It was a very nice day. Courtney gave me a beautiful box with polka dots and roses to store my important papers in, and heart chocolates from her and and her boyfriend. I was very surprised as I have never received a Valentines gift from her. I gave the kids heart boxed chocolates.... I also received roses. :)
I am not sure what to make of this check-up yet, but they told us that her thyroid numbers were very high from the peginterferon and they put her on thyroid medicine. Now, every visit she also needs to see an Endocrinologist to regulate her medicine. I need to do more research on this. After the appointment I could see the worry in Courtney's eyes when she asked me, "can I die from this?" My poor girl has been through so much over the last 9 months, I was hoping all the worries were gone. Lately she has been worrying and stressing about college and planning for her future. I do not want her to have any other worries.
The good news is her liver enzymes are down to almost normal and they slightly increased her dose. She has 4 more months on peginterferon..... and then what? We know that the medicine provides an extra 9 months of relapse free occurrence, but it does not extend overall survival. I am afraid that once we are finished with the treatment, the melanoma will come back like so many others.
I read a few melanoma blogs, and we just lost another brave fighter recently. I prayed for him every day as I pray for so many. A friend that I went to school with.... her best friend's daughter has kidney cancer and is in hospice. She is only in her early 20s.... such a beautiful young lady, and it breaks my heart to see so much cancer in young children, teenagers and young adults. I have always been a worrier when it came to my children, but NEVER IN MY LIFE did I worry that they would get cancer. I worried about everything else... not this. In the first six or so months, I cried every day and worried that she was going to die, but I kept it all to my self. No matter what people said to me, it did not make things better. Courtney's doctor said to me that finding out your child has cancer is a grieving process, just like a death. You go through stages. That is exactly what happened to me. One day I decided to pray for myself, in addition to everyone else.... I prayed for strength. My prayers were answered and my depression, crying, and worrying about dying went away. I now feel certain that Courtney is going to be okay. I keep praying that I continue to be strong for my daughter as this will be a fight for the rest of her life.... her long, long life! <3
