Sorry about the huge gap between posts, I’ve been a bit slack!!
Well just as Toby’s hair was starting to grow back nicely (and still blonde) the new drug that he started taking was making his hair fall out in clumps, so off it came and he was a little baldy again (even balder this time around as it completely fell out till his head was shiny!!!). He was also on steroids at the time so with his bald head and puffed up face he looked like a little Cabbage Patch Doll ;) His time on steroids was tough going – it makes him so hungry that he constantly demanded food, which was time consuming and frustrating when he would constantly change his mind about what he felt like.
On Tuesday 12
th April Toby had bloods done at
Hastings Hospital which showed that he was all good to head to
Auckland to start Day 29 of the Standard Delayed Intensification phase.
On the Wednesday Toby had a finger prick blood test and a clinic visit.
On the Thursday we headed up to Starship at 7am to wait for Toby’s turn in Theatre.
It was hideous not being able to give a starving kid on steroids any food after 2am that morning!!!
We headed down to Theatre at around 9am where the team were waiting for us.……disaster struck when I picked Toby up off a chair and got his IV line caught under it which ripped the Port needle half way out of his chest!!!!
I felt so terrible, all the Theatre staff were waiting for us and the Nurse had to run around to get new syringes, saline, gloves etc and test the Port it to see if it was still working (which it wasn’t) so that meant having to get a new needle, hold him down while he absolutely screamed his head off and stick it in which Toby’s hates so much.
It was so traumatic for me, as I know how much he hates the Port being accessed and I had caused him to have to have it done twice, plus held up Theatre!!
I had to do everything in my power not to burst into tears, especially when the lovely Theatre nurse put her arms around me and asked me if I was ok!!
It was a nightmare and extra hard to deal with being in
Auckland all on my own
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After all that Toby finally went off for his Lumbar Puncture and Ara-C jab (chemo). When he came too he was given another new chemo called Cyclophosfamide. He then needed to stay for 4 hours of IV fluids to help flush it through his body. There was another boy who was having the same thing done as Toby and we had lots of laughs with him and his Mum and Nana throughout the day. We stayed again that night as it was too late to get home by the time we had finished. In the morning before heading home we popped back up to Starship where Toby was given another Ara-C job in the leg (this was 1 of 8 that he was to have).
Over the next 2 days we headed to
Hastings Hospital (once a day) where Toby had more Ara-C jabs.
He had a break from the Ara-C jabs for 3 days, then they started up again for 4 days in a row. The jabs went as scheduled on the Thursday and Friday, but on the Saturday because Toby had been having high temperatures the day before and had developed a nasty cough, bloods were taken which showed Toby was Neutropenic (no immunity) and that he also had low Haemoglobin and Platelet levels, so we were admitted to Hospital and on Easter Sunday he was given both Blood and Platelet transfusions which gave him heaps more energy. He was also put onto some IV Antibiotics and was given a chest x-ray which showed the possibility of pneumonia, which the antibiotics would hopefully sort out.
For the last two weeks Toby has also been taking oral chemo tablets called Thioguanine, these were much like the Mercaptopurine tablets that he took a while ago - they had to be taken at night and on an empty stomach (either 2 hours after food or 1 hour before food). As with the Mercaptopurines it worked out with Toby and his eating patterns that I had to put him to bed and set my alarm for around midnight to get up, dissolve the tablets and try to syringe them into Toby's mouth without waking him up!! It went better than with the Mercaptopurine tablets as he mostly stayed asleep this time, but it has still been a testing time for me having to get up at midnight to do it!!!
For some reason we always end up in Hospital over Public Holidays so it was no great surprise to learn we would be admitted on the Saturday of Easter. I was gutted at missing the boys discover their Easter eggs and do an Egg Hunt together L