28/1/10 Day 77. 9th Birthday.

Started a new 29 day cycle yesterday. 9 hrs at Royal Childrens and home. Still hungry and feeling good. As predicted by Dr Waters, the changes started, between 1-3am...... (yep, the time that we like to be in deep sleep). Up came dinner all over a child that was too unwell to move.... Sheet changes, pyjama changes... Welcome back, we have missed you....
Slept in 'til 9am on his birthday, happily scoffed down pancakes, ate hot dogs for lunch then it slowed..... the ravenous beast just stopped, skipping dinner and desert. Happy but his temps are starting to rise and he prefers to lay down on the couch. The changes are much quicker than we expected. I guess if you put toxins into your body, then it wants them out....quickly.
Now, should we think positively and not pack bags, or be realists and prepare? Trying to find the happy medium....
Quiet birthday celebrations with family and family friends.
Happy 9th Birthday, our little/big man...
Got a genuine 2nd hand fully fledged carpenters tool belt from the builders next door .. It is already full of my tools (temporarily), and he is stoked!

27/1/10 Day 76. What is a Hickman line.

What are those tubes sticking out of Owen's chest?

I have made a sketch to show where they go. They enter his body and travel under his skin up to his neck where they are turned around and fed into his jugular vein, then back down to the top of his heart. There is a scar on his neck where the surgeons cut in to the vein.

Everything has healed up, and Owen can have a shower as the clear bandage that you can see in previous photos is like a verandah, stopping any water getting where the tubes enter his body, but he cannot have a bath or swim in case the area gets infected.

Owen has to play carefully as well as it would be a real problem if the line was damaged or torn out. He pins the ends to his shirts to stopped then getting caught.

Apart from the inconvenience, they are great for medication and fluids.

We hope that he will have them for a year then they will change it to another type that will let him play sport and swim again (and rejoin Nippers)

25/1/10 Day 74. The physical changes.

1st week. 33 Kgs

10th week... 41Kgs
Chemotherapy drugs are used to kill off the cancer cells, but the side effect is that they kill off other good cells in the body. To combat that, O is given steroids to stimulate growth which causes weight gain. Sucks big time....

21/1/10 Day 70. Last day of steroids

Last day of steroids and not a moment too soon. The need and obsession with food is unfair. O breaks the day up into 1 hour blocks and lists his snacks to try to get some sort of order. He knows that the steroids are playing with his head and it wears him down.
Back for surgery at Royal Childrens today for another Lumbar puncture and Bone marrow aspirant, setting things up for his next block of medication which start next week. He was due to start his next block of meds next week on his 9th Birthday. This medication required a full 8 hours in Day Oncology, but Dr Waters moved it forward a day. Owen was rapt.

18/1/10 Day 67. Steroids

The Steroids.

Final week of his 1^st Block of medication. The side effects of Steroids stimulate appetite and weight gain. Last week Owen put on 3 kgs... The obsession with food is unbelievable, from the moment he is awake to the final snack that he pleads for, just before he falls asleep. He plans up to 2 days ahead with lists and ideas on how to prepare food. A cookbook has started. And he has become the best kitchen hand ever. It would be funny but it does get frustrating for Owen and the household. And he is not too bad…. We know of children smaller than O who have put on 6kg in a week, or woken up the house to be fed in the middle of the night and 3 year olds that are caught in the fridge in the early hours of the morning. He has gone from 33kg at his lowest to 41kg, in 6 weeks.

Breakfast and awful tasting medicine.......

And then there is the talking…. Constant chatter…. And it goes from one subject to another, then another….

Still, these are just side effects, and they will pass. We have many more to come as his medications change with each 28 day block. Apart from that, his general health is quite good.

Bulking up.. Ready to switch codes from Soccer to Rugby Union...

13/1/10 Day 62. 2 Months today since diagnosis

As you can see, pace has slowed with the blogging. Owen is at home and we have started to get our head around his better diagnosis. We were traveling at breakneck speed before, and as Owen and I were sleeping in the Hospital, I had time to prepare each blog. Now I am out in the real world, blog time is harder to come by. Also, things have slowed down with Owen's treatment. The earlier treatment plan was for 6 months and it was super intense... The doses were more powerful and the impact was greater, and the outlook, far worse. Now, we are expecting a 3 year treatment plan, and most of it, out of Hospital... finger crossed...
The medication side effects are interesting though. His moods have settled but he is taking steroids and the obsession with food is unbelievable..

The Hero.
As I walk by O's room and see him sleeping quietly, his bald heard reminding me constantly that there is a battle going on, I can only think of how proud I am to be his father.

At present, Owen is missing out on a lot in comparison to everyone else around him. Tonight, Joel and Luke have left for 4 days with Nan and Grandad. We know Owen desperately wants to be with them yet does not complain once. He has a day at the Hospital tomorrow, and we prefer to be close to the Hospital at the moment.

He is our Hero because he never complains...... never. He wonders why he was chosen to have cancer, he is unhappy when he has to get needles, finger pricks, take tablets and medicines that are vile but he just soldiers on. I watch as he dry reaches, with the taste, then, he calms himself down and tries again. He shows no resentment to others as he takes on all the tasks that are laid in front of him. Instead he accepts them all as challenges.

With his central line attached he cannot swim, wrestle, play physical sport. He has been asked not to ride his bike, nor climb trees and he is too tired anyway, but like any other child with a illness, he accepts, revises his aspirations and goals and moves on. Then curls up in bed at the end of another day, filling out puzzle books, reading building books and prepares another list in his head for the next day. You can only marvel.. And it started only 2 months ago........

8/1/10 Day 57. The Magpies again...... But better....

Unbelievable.....written by Joel.
Thanks to another wonderful gesture by the Sewards family, in particular Michael with his business partner who kindly organised a surprise invite to the Collingwood headquarters. Owen and I were invited to the Lexus centre (we told mum that we would be fine, but she insisted on coming to protect us). Heath Shaw and Ben Johnson met us at the entrance and unbelievably, walked us around showing us many facilities and rooms, including the meeting room and locker room. Owen saw what he wanted most for his birthday. A milkshake making area with the longest line of flavour pump packs ever. After that, Owen, Mum and I got to meet many players and even Bucks. We got all their signatures and had lots of fun. (Mum did spend too long trying to find out what her favourite ex-player was up to). All the players were really nice to us and we just loved being there. The day was the best we ever had.
The 2009 jumper signed by the whole team.. An unexpected gift.

We found out that Ben Johnson was especially interested in Owen and has helped organise this visit. He has a young family member who is currently getting treatment for cancer and has spent a lot of time on the Oncology Ward at Royal Childrens with him. He wants us to keep him up to date on Owen and his progress. Heath Shaw was also interested. He was cool as, and kind.

We would like to thank Michael, his anonymous business partner, all the players and especially Ben and Heath for giving us so much of their time.

1/1/10 Day 50.(Approx. 1000 days to go, give or take) Happy New Year.

Happy New Year.............
With the new diagnosis in hand, we are ready to take on the New Year. We know that everything is better and brighter than before but it would be helpful if we had a ceremony, maybe with a framed certificate thrown in to make us believe it. The original discussions with Dr Waters were like being hit with a sledgehammer as we tried our hardest to believe in the positives. Now we can see light, all we need is the 3 years of treatment to go by as quickly as possible. It doesn't seem that long ago that we were in a hospital with walls decorated in get well cards or we had nurses dressed in protective smocks, gloves, face masks and eye protection, administering medication into Owen as he lay in his bed at home. The stark contrast of a child laying on beautiful sheets printed with diggers and dumptrucks, a nurse in safety apparel and the sounds of children playing outside. It seems a lifetime away, yet was only 4 weeks ago.
As I talk positively, I think of all the other children that received the same "positive" result of the better form of leaukemia who are still battling 3, 4, 5 years on. Owen still has a lot of work to do and we need a bit of luck on our side as well.

Health.
O is bouncing along, and we take each day as it comes. We could not be happier but the changes are significant. In the morning, pre-leukeamia, he would never sleep in, would be dressed, fed and out the door or up to some large project within the house before anyone was fully awake. He was always busy, bus, busy, building something, rearranging, modifying, drawing, mostly without consent, or warning.. Now, he sleeps in and knows that he is tired. He is still active, but subdued. Lego and cars are now his favourite pastime. His day is slower than it normally would be, but there is little frustration, which makes it easier.

Outlook.
With his treatment changing over to outpatient, with most of his medication taken orally, and a weekly visit to the hospital, there is a good chance that he will be able to go back to school.... Dr Waters wants Owen to lead as normal a life as possible. So we will watch his health and see what he can do this year. The possibility of going back to school is the greatest news that Owen had heard for a long time. He was absolutely stoked....
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At least O has a beautiful shaped head, unlike his Dad and Joel.

31/12/09 Day 49. New Years Eve. Oncologist Appointment.

Met Doctor Keith Waters (Owen's No 1. Doctor) for an update and we moving along in the right direction. In a months time he believes that he will have a "roadmap" ready for us. This is a guide to how Owen's treatment will be over the next 3 years. Keith is still calling it A.L.L. (The better leukeamia to have if you want to have leukeamia) and we are cautiously celebrating. The tests done at Royal Melbourne have managed to produce results. We are in a much better place than we were 3 weeks ago when they had nothing and were expecting nothing. The New Year is going to be better. We do know that..... The prognosis has gone from pretty bad to pretty good. I prefer not to talk in percentages as this little fighter is not going to be a statistic. That is obvious from his positive outlook on life... The clouds are starting to lift and this is a good thing..

30/12/09 Day 48. Wednesday.

Business as usual, being a family.. Owen is active doing everything that he would usually do. Mornings are the real difference. He was always the first up, ready to take on the day. As a rule, he had to remain in bed until 7am. Now, he sleeps through the morning light coming into his room, alarms trying to wake him for an exciting morning of fishing in Melbourne (Yes, they still believe that you can catch fish off a pier).

He will sleep in to 8-9 then he starts the day with his first round of tablets. We have given him control of his medication, and there is a ritual which he has, where he prepares yoghurt, cuts his tablets to manageable sizes, cuts soft lollies in half to kill the taste of each tablet, drink bottle is filled and then he starts his breakfast. He has to have food in his stomach before he starts his tablets. The tablets taste terrible and if all goes well then they are gone in 20 minutes. Or nausea takes control within a few mouthfuls of breakfast and he is back bed for an hour or so before he resumes breakfast. Some mornings we are done by Midday. A lot of fun as you are trying to rush out the door for a Doctors appointment.