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Awesome, BB- great to hear things are on the upswing!bigbottom said:VERY interesting story. Would very much like to connect with your friend if she's open to it. Chance has for a long time said he wanted to be a lawyer (the horror), but he's started talking about potentially pursuing a career in the medical profession. I have no idea if it's in the cards for him, but if anyone can overcome what he's gone through, it's Chance.Ferris Bueller Fan said:Thanks for the update, biggie. Praying for Chance and your family daily. I'm glad you're close to a superior treatment center, and that your family has been able to stick together through this.Thank you for the kind words. Yes, in addition to hopefully killing the cancer, the high-dose chemo basically destroys your immune system. And by destroy, I mean the white blood cells that fight infection are wiped out completely in both your blood stream and bone marrow. Without the infusion of stems cells (from a marrow donation or an autologous collection) to repopulate your bone marrow, you will have no immune system to withstand the outside world. You'll sort of live like bubble boy I guess. It takes a while for the stem cell transplant to take. Chance's cell counts went to zero for days. They did labs every morning, and we kept waiting for an uptick in that number. Those days when the test result kept coming back at zero were incredibly stressful. And then finally, on the ninth day following his transplant, the cell count came back at 0.03. The next day it was above 1.0. We could breath again.
As for now, Chance's immune system is still compromised. His counts are high enough that he could go home. But he can't go out in public where there are other people (restaurants, movies, etc.), and when he must do so (like when he has to go to the hospital for labwork and tests - usually 2-3 times a week), he has to wear what looks sort of like a respirator or gas mask.
Not that this matters much for Chance... one of my best friends from childhood got brain cancer when she was a little older than Chance is now. It was a war that took months. But she survived. And then finished high school. And college. And medical school. These days she is a pediatric cancer specialist, married with kids.
Someday that respirator/gas mask contraption is going to be part of a Halloween costume or part of his on-stage persona with his heavy metal band.
As for the gas mask, way ahead of you - here's a photo I took the day he was discharged. I told him to look evil. I think the Tiger Woods hat helped.