Mallory started the drip! It was very very cool!
please note the beautiful color of that line... here we go!
Best moment of all. After it started we were all crying!
I love socks... these were our transplant socks! All ORANGE!
sleeping beauty
Rapunzel
Very cold and miserable handsome prince!
This past week is one to make note of in the personal history of the Merritt Family. I think I have lost my love of writing these blogs because sometimes I really think my life is kind of boring. I don't know what on earth would posses me to not want to write on a week like this past one but alas I seem to lack all motivation to collect my thoughts on paper tonight as I begin typing this. It's been a week for the record books for us. I can't remember the last time I experienced such a broad range of emotions in such a short amount of time. I am thankful for the sweet little reminder that sits on top of my desk that says "Merritt women can do Anything" because I'm positive that is the only reason that I and my three beautiful and wonderful children have survived the extreme emotional swings of this week!Monday was Ben's first day of radiation. It actually went just fine, took a long time to get everything set up for him and get his first round done but the good news is that after that first round of radiation the next 7 rounds went much faster. I was worried about that one. Because Ben has never done radiation we had no idea what to expect for his body's initial reactions to the treatments. Some people get sick from it and I was hoping that he would be spared that miserable effect which thankfully he was. I spent that day playing with Natalie and Jackson at the park it was a great time for everyone! I got great adult time and the kids had a blast being able to have mommy around and play at the park in one of the last days before the cold weather and snow showed up!
Tuesday Ben did more radiation. It was the start of the 'ball buster' treatment... I should elaborate on that more but I lack the emotional gumption to force it out. For now I will say that was a very hard day for me and for him emotionally. Was it a painful process? no. It was the mental side of it that was really difficult to deal with. The fact that we are done with kids because of it and the emotional challenge that is for me. I was thankful that Grandma Merritt took the kids and my mom came to visit at the hospital for a bit in the morning. Then it was just Ben and I for the afternoon. It was quiet and pretty simple. He still felt good and so we just enjoyed the time together!
Wednesday was tough. It started out really well! Everything was going very smoothly, I was getting things done and the kids were playing and happy. They were even being really helpful with all kinds of things around the house as though it were the best game mommy ever invented! Once school got out and we picked Eliza up everything seemed to spiral exponentially downhill from there. Parker was showing lots of signs of being sick. I mean the poor kid was oozing from every part of his face! I ended up taking him into the doctor just to make sure it was just a cold because I've never seen a baby face look like that before! Even the doctor commented on how much he was 'dripping' from his eyes, nose, mouth, for goodness sake the only thing not oozing was his ears! I spent half the day freaking out that I wasn't going to be able to go to transplant day because the baby was sick! Thankfully the doctor told me I would be fine with good hand washing! So due to my overly depressed nature about the day and the day before (radiation sucks) it was a hard day for the kids as well because that phrase "when momma ain't happy ain't nobody gonna be happy" proved itself true for the day. The kids found themselves all in bed early that night and I spent the evening trying to run away from my feelings by going to the store while my wonderful visiting teacher watched the kids but it didn't really fix the problem just let me take a deep breath and move forward!
Thursday was the BIG day! My mom came over and did the kid thing all day. I mean ALL day. Abby came to my house and we drove over to the hospital for the official TRANSPLANT day! Hooray! Mallory had some seriously bad luck with whoever the jerk was that put in her central line. He didn't wait until she was all the way numb so she felt everything and I have some not so kind words to say about doctors like that! The patient is ALWAYS the first priority and if they are really hurting you NEED to listen! But the pain cause some panic attack problems for Mallory who spent almost the whole process pretty uncomfortable but they gave her some good meds to help with the pain and with the anxiety so I am thankful for that! The official transplant didn't start until about 6:30 almost 7:00 that evening. It was really cool because they allowed Mallory to actually start the drip for Ben, so she had a hand in everything! So COOL! it was a very tender moment and there were many tears spilled in that hospital room. We were thankful to even have Hailey there via skype because she wasn't able to come because Ellie got roseola the weekend before :-( When I finally went home that night I actually went to my parents house and crashed there because I wanted to take care of Parker through the night but didn't want to wake kids up just to put them back to bed. That is silly!
Friday I woke up made a quick trip to Denver to see Ben for just a little bit longer... I didn't see him much the day before because I was too busy doing laundry! LAME! but after a quick visit with Ben I had the BEST therapy day ever! I took the kids to Bounce (indoor blow up play place thing) and I took Mary Kay Baker with me so that I could talk to her for a little while about how to deal with the feelings of loss when it comes to the kids I wanted to have. You see when Mary Kay was about my age she had three little kids and her husband got testicular cancer. It ended their ability to have children for obvious reasons. She had really wanted to have more as well so she is kind of the perfect person for me to talk to because we have the same beliefs and very similar problems... just 27 years apart! It was a fantastic conversation, I left feeling like I will someday learn how to deal with some of this and that it's ok that I can't really do it right now. I also finally felt like I was talking to someone who really knew what I was saying, even the words that I wasn't speaking out loud she could hear and feel without judgement or blind belief when I tend to lie. Such a sweet tender mercy to know that someone is there who loves me knows me and can really actually understand the amount of pain I feel in all of this. After a few hours of talking with her I got a phone call from the transplant psychologist and spent another hour talking with her about things. It was a lot of much much needed therapy that day. Then that night Parker was amazing and slept for almost 12 hours!
Saturday was nuts. I mean that in every possible way! I started out getting up and ready for the day getting out the door and to the store. Only to find out that Ben's mom is sick and can't go visit so that leaves Ben all day alone. Normally I would blow that off and say it's ok he doesn't mind that on occasion but after finding out that his ANC dropped from 3,000 down to 300 and he was no longer able to keep anything down I got a little desperate in my desire to do see him. I didn't do anything about it because I knew how much I needed to get done. So I went to the store bought a birthday gift and some other things that we needed. Only to get home and have my RS president sitting on my porch waiting to help. She took Eliza to her party, I dropped the others off at my visiting teachers and then I went and got to spend some time with Ben! I was beyond thrilled about that! I can't even tell you how happy that made me and it shouldn't have ever worked out so perfectly but it did and it was wonderful! Ben threw up once while I was there... I shamelessly left for that because I just hate puke. That and I didn't think the nurse had any desire to clean up after both of us! After that I rushed back home fought the kids into costumes (normally not such a big deal but it was a battle that day). We made it to trunk or treat and the girls had a great time. Alayna was Rapunzel Eliza was Sleeping Beauty and Parker was the Handsome Prince. They were all very cute! Parker froze and totally lost it by the end but it is Colorado so snow is usually expected at these events! After that evening and after answering 'how's Ben' many many many times I was toast so we went home and crashed. I ordered pizza for dinner and put everyone to bed early!
Sunday was less eventful! Ben was still sick but they managed to get his anti nausea drugs high enough that he can eat again... well a little bit at least. His counts dropped again. He's almost hit bottom with some of them so hopefully in the next few days we will see them start to come up again! At church Eliza had her Primary program. I knew Ben had wanted to be there so I made sure to facetime him into the meeting even though you aren't really suppose to do that. We got permission and he didn't get a very good view but he did get to listen and watch what he could. It was great! Plus Alayna just loved getting to see daddy during church. After church we got some information from the neighbor I had to once again explain the situation at our house and I am officially convinced that I don't like having to tell that story still. It's very draining because there is no such thing as a short and sweet version of that story so it ends up being very long drawn out conversations. After that we went to Loveland for dinner and I really enjoyed some time to sit and talk with my incredible dad! He is really awesome and if you don't know him you are really missing out!