I had my last dose of L-Asparaginase Sunday morning at 9am. It's hard to believe that I'm almost finished!
Can I just say that I really, really, REALLY hate those shots! Man oh man are they yucky. I tried everything I could think of to get out of that shot. I yelled "NO" just as loud as I possibly could. I cried. I told my nurse that I wanted "Stacie do it" and I was told that the nurse had to do it. Since none of that worked I resorted to what worked for me as a baby. Baby sign language that is and started waving my hands back and for while screaming "All Done"! It still didn't work and the Pokie lived up to its name.
Now my ACN is back to the Goose Egg. I'm really excited because now all I have to do is hide the Goose Egg so my ACN can climb back up. Guess what happens then! I get to go home for good from the Pokie! I want ti to climb so bad. I want to be home for Christmas. I want to see my doggie George again.
Well, that's all I have for you all right now. I hope my next post is me waving goodbye to the Pokie and me getting in my Da dah's truck for my ride home.
Love,
Noah
2 comments:
Well Pumpkin, "You did it"...you have endured it all for six whole months. You've had good, high energy days and some not so good. You dealt with fevers, rashes, transfusions, throwing up, and just feeling plain old "yukie". You've had visitors come and go, as well as you've been in almost all of the rooms behind the closed doors at the hospital; you've gone through the day shift and night shift of nurses...both male and females, all who had your best interest at heart. You have had every day and night where your mommy and daddy have been by your side, even baby Matthew has been there also. Your family stayed as a united front. You 've bonded with your baby brother. You entered the hospital as a baby boy and now coming out as a big boy beyond your years. Through all of this God has kept his loving arms around you. To you go the victory and to God goes the glory.
We look forward to you closing the doors to the hospital behind you for the last time hopefully before Christmas.
Thank you for fighting a good fight...looking forward to seeing you grow up to be the young man God has plan for you.
Sending you lots of hugs and kisses...reach out and catch them and be sure to share with Matthew. Love, Grammy and Popa
Noas,
You did so good on Sunday! Mamas and Da Dahs are so very proud of you! We are getting closer but there's still more things to be done here at the hospital. We need to make sure you're healthy enough and don't have any other potential surprises first. We can't wait for you to come home and live permanently with your family and only have to visit the clinic for follow up.
Love you Mr. Mans!
Mamas
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