Happy Mothers Day, Happy Birthday and WOW WOW, unbelieveable!

T+128

I have so much to write about that I’m not sure where to begin? So in the wise words of the King in Alice in Wonderland I’ll ” begin at the beginning and go on until I come to the end.”

Last Sunday Dan left for Wembley accompanied by my sister Charlie, my brother in law Joffy, Dan’s sister Lucy and our sister in law Wend and their solitary cheerleader , my brother in law, Mat. They were heading to the Sure Run to the Beat 2014 where they completed a 10k run. They managed to raise over £6,000 in sponsorship for Great Ormond Street Hospital Charity which was amazing.

Herbie's Dream Team
Herbie’s Dream Team

With that success in the bag the week continued in a positive mode. Monday was Herbie’s IVIG infusion day which meant an 8.30am appointment at the JR in Daycare. The traffic was bad and we arrived almost 25 minutes late but the nurses reassured us that it wasn’t a problem. Herbie also needed bloods taken for his weekly blood levels, ciclosporin levels, amikacin levels and, this week only, he needed the first of his line cultures to check for a line infection.
Although we had arrived at 9am by 10am nothing had happened. As 11am approached a student nurse popped in to do a set of obs. I pointed out that we had another appointment with community nurses at home at 2.30pm (IVIG takes about 3 hours to infuse). Although the nurses smiled sweetly nothing seemed to happen! Herbie was beginning to get rather fed up and so was I , finally at 12.50pm the bloods were taken! Nearly 4 hours after we arrived! The Gammaplex went up. It has to be given over 3 hours with the rate increasing over time if tolerated. Herbie sometimes gets back pain and despite Piriton he got it this time.the gammaplex kept getting air in the line as it was so frothy and so the alarms kept going off and it took ages!
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We finally left the JR at 4.45pm and were home for 5.30pm , after battling Oxford’s rush hour, and greeted by the community nurse Sarah who was setting up his iv’s!
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Herbie has remained fever free since my last entry and this means that we are now 18 days at home. Doesn’t sound much but the amazing fact is that that is the longest time spent at home since transplant!

Back in January of this year Herbie turned 5. He was in the JR and had a blood transfusion on that day. He had wanted a new green maxi micro scooter but we didn’t get one for his birthday as he was so unwell. Finally, at the grand old age of 5 years and 8 months Herbie was able to finally take ownership of a brand new, green, scooter! Happy belated birthday to my gorgeous boy. He loved scooting around the village on it!

Happy birthday (+8 months!) Herbalicious
Happy birthday (+8 months!) Herbalicious

First scoot on the new wheels
First scoot on the new wheels

However, as always he overdid it and got ‘tummy ache’ resulting in an hour of lethargy.
When Victoria, his outreach teacher, arrived he was not very responsive which was sad.
Herbie wasn’t the only one to have a late celebration. I finally got to use my Mother’s Day 2013 (no that isn’t a typo) voucher on Thursday and had a wonderful hour of pampering at The Junction in Witney. Happy Mother’s Day 2013 to me! I really needed that hour, it was a great recharge for my running on empty batteries!

As I type I can confirm that so far the line cultures are still negative for infection. Based on the fact that fevers have stopped that is hardly a surprise. The GVHD has resolved leaving his skin a tad blotchy (nothing new there!) and a little dry but nothing extra moisturising won’t cure. He is meeting fluid targets and thankfully hasn’t had an over night water bolus for weeks and no over night feed since his time in GOS. His meds remain unchanged but his bloods are looking much better again which we hope means that we are no longer derailed and are back on schedule.

HB 12.2
WCC 5.93
Neutrophils 5.16
Lymphocytes 0.30
Platelets 220

His HB and Platelets are fab, no transfusions for months, neutrophils & WCC back in normal range and lymphocytes coming back up nicely. Fingers crossed these improvements continue. Next bloods are Monday.

Herbie is enjoying the return of his outreach teaching. One hour a day again but this term he’s got a job share which is nice for him. New faces are always welcomed when you are home most of the time with restricted visitors. This week ,in keeping with his school theme, we made some soup. It was yummy!
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Dan and I are tentatively thinking ahead. It’s still very early days to make plans but we have so many lovely treats awaiting us courtesy of lovely friends and family that we finally feel we could think about using. Tea and cake at Huffkins, meals at The Fishes, The Chequers Smokehouse (a recent addition from my lovely work colleagues), afternoon tea at The Randolph and a meal at Cafe Rouge. Hopefully fun times ahead at last!

Friday was the eagerly anticipated Kate Bush gig. As previously blogged a wonderfully generous member of my family had offered us tickets way back in the year and it’s been pulling me through transplant ever since. Last week it transpired that only one of us would be able to make it after all as Sam’s name was printed on the tickets and photo id was required. Obviously we were disappointed but Dan, knowing that I have been a fan since she appeared in the seventies said I needed to go. Sam had done all he could via phone calls etc to try to get around the restrictions but had hit a brick wall.
Dan decided to come with me but go to the cinema whilst I went with Sam to see Kate! Traffic was awful and we arrived late to meet Sam who had been waiting outside the venue for at least 45 minutes! He asked us to try to get in together although signs everywhere screamed at us to get the photo Id ready. As expected the guy on the door said no entry without ID and we explained that we were with the ticket owner. Sam showed his ID and we were in! Sam didn’t get to see her in the end and I was totally overwhelmed by his generosity and thoughtfulness xxx We had an amazing night, The nineth wave was amazing and we were treated to a night that overloaded our senses, made me laugh and (for the first time ever) made me cry ( Running up that hill just transports me back to transplant now). All I can say is WOW WOW WOW WOW…UNBELIEVEABLE!

So I end this blog entry , 128 days post transplant, in a very positive place and feeling like I am on the edge of the diving board, about to plunge into the next pool. Hopefully this one is full of warm, crystal blue water and we can wallow there for a while.

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