I have just realised that we have now done 9 proton treatments which  means that we are a quarter of the way through the proton treatment  (ignoring rounding errors of course!). Our half way point is Friday 8th  July - the same day that the shuttle is due to be launched, which seems  appropriate some how. Let's hope it goes off and up without a hitch.  However, as my darling husband has pointed out we are only 3 weeks into  an 8 week stay. But, we will be half way through our stay on Monday 4th  July which is also an appropriate date somehow. And Millie will be 2 and  8 months! All these calculations assume that we do not miss a treatment  of course. 
I have started saying to anyone who will listen that I want to know  where I need to stand to see the launch! Millie will probably be in the  middle of her treatment - we will hopefully be a little bit earlier  because Ollie, who is just before us, is going to the launch. He doesn't  know it yet but he is rocket mad and it has been arranged for him by the  charity Make A Wish. I'm hoping that, if I keep talking about seeing the  launch then a friendly proton physicist will point me in the right  direction! By the sounds of it I just need to follow the physics  department. Apparently they all vacated the building and watched the  last one. Mind you, I think I have already spoken to one. Yesterday,  Millie took in her KSC souvenir - a rubber duck in a rubber shuttle. She  was proudly showing it to everyone when a man walked past and admired it  and asked where we had got it from. The conversation naturally  progressed to watching the launch and the very friendly man pointed in  the direction I need to be looking and suggested that I find the Bank of  America building and go to the top floor. I need to talk to Gina, one of  the recovery nurses, about scheduling Millie at a suitable time for that  day! As well as befriend some like minded people! 
We might be getting through the treatments slowly but it still feels  like we have a long way to go. And it is still a bit of an uphill  struggle. Millie was slightly better today. She had OT beforehand so  that distracted her from food. She made a bracelet for Morton (from  Moorland) Bear out of pipe cleaner and small beads. She managed to do  some of the beads herself which is a huge improvement on even a week  ago. I still don't know if OT is really doing anything or whether Millie  is naturally progressing. However, OT is useful for helping us to  monitor her progression, and give us ideas of things to do with her, so  we will keep going. 
At proton I suggested to Millie that she show Kendra the bracelet she  had made for Morton. This got her into the recovery room easily and both  Gina and Kendra were suitable encouraging. We will have to try that  trick again! Kim joined us for the flushing and anaesthetic. Millie  Cried when she saw her drip line being picked up by the anaesthetist.  Kim tried hard to distract her with flashing lights whilst I rubbed the  back of her head like I did when she was younger and I still do when she  needs real comforting. Millie responded slightly and calmed down briefly  but her attention was drawn back to the drip line until she was out. She  looked so tired on the table - the poor thing. We had a long chat with  Kim afterwards about what we could be doing to help Millie feel more  comfortable with her wigglies being used. Kim said that older children  report that the anaesthetic can cause a slight burning sensation when it  mixes with the blood. This is probably what Millie is feeling so I can  understand why she gets upset. She doesn't know what it is or why it is  happening. We came up with a few ideas of things we can do including  distractions but also talking to her about it being a medicine that will  make her better and stop her being wobbly. We also need to reassure her  that the feeling is odd but that it is ok. She takes her oral medicines  fine, including the one that she says is not nice. And she does that  because I tell her that they will make her better. It will take a few  days but hopefully it will work. I just hope she doesn't ask too many  awkward questions. She has become the queen of questions recently from  'what are you doing?' (a favourite) to 'why are you holding a fork in  that hand?'. 
She came round very well and ate loads. We had the weekly check by Dr  Danny. We were asked whether Millie had any hair loss (it should start  falling out in clumps soon), any pinkness or soreness, any headaches or  nausea, whether there was a loss of appetite and if she was sleeping ok.  Apparently proton treatment combined with anaesthetic can cause all  sorts of problems. We were able to answer no to all of the questions  apart from the sleeping one. We have noticed though that Millie's speech  is sometimes so slurred by late afternoon that we can no longer  understand her. This might be an effect of the anaesthetic, or the  proton or that she is tired. We need to monitor it and see if she slurs  at weekends as well. She is better by the morning so whatever it is  caused by only has a temporary effect - thankfully. Dr Danny was happy  and said she is doing very well, which is nice to hear. 
After proton we decided to brave another mall. We didn't have the pram  with us so we forked out $5 and rented Millie a little red car to sit in  that I could push. They seem to have rentable 'buggies' in many places  over here. I think it is a great idea, however, it could get expensive.  Millie loved her red car and she was happy for a couple of hours whilst  Daddy checked out sunglasses. I wasn't having much fun though! Just  before leaving the mall I took Millie to the childrens play area, inside  the mall. She was quite hesitant about going in to play and wasn't happy  with some of the other kids. She did eventually warm up but I noticed  that she still has a wobble when walking that is not the same as any  other child. It is getting less obvious but I do wander whether she will  always have it. As Ollie's mum put it - she may not be a ballet dancer  but there are other things to enjoy. To which I replied - Street  Dance!!! I'm not sure she would be a dancer anyway, she much prefers  taking things apart. We also went on the mall train (again). This one  was even bigger and is driven all the way round the mall, without any  tracks. It is driven round many corners in the 10 minute ride and I have  to wander how many people have been knocked over by it. It was a bit  wild at times. But Millie loved it, so we may get to go there again.  Yippee! The best bit for me was eating some cinnamon stix - dough pastry  cut into strips, coated in copious quantities of sugar and cinnamon,  then baked and served with frosting (soft icing). They were a bit like  doughnuts. 
We got back to the house to find a notice saying that RMH had some  tickets for Cirque du Soleil on Thursday evening. Ollie's mum came in to  the dining room and checked whether we wanted any. There were only a few  left. So I dashed down to reception, leaving my cherry pie, and was  lucky to get 3 of the last 6. We have always fancied seeing a show and  we now have the opportunity. I'm not sure how Millie will react but we  will be with others from the house. It is also a bit late but as she  doesn't sleep till 10pm anyway she might be alright. I can't believe we  are getting to see Cirque du Soleil! And for free! I really can't sing  the praises of RMH enough. The staff, the volunteers and the community just do so much  to make a difficult time slightly easier. Just wish we could take Suzi  as well. 
It was 'Art with a Heart' again tonight. Millie happily went with Daddy  again leaving me to chat to Ollie's mum for a bit. She has left a  daughter at home as well. Ollie was originally diagnosed about 3 years  ago at about Millie's age with a benign tumour but because of where it  was growing it needs treatment. Chemo didn't have much effect, hence  they are over here now. We talked about all sorts of things. Mainly  things that very few other people will truly understand. It was good to  have a long chat. Millie drew a picture of a rocket for Kendra which we  will take in tomorrow. She painted for one and a half hours and was the  last one to leave. I think she would have kept going if I let her. The  art folks know her (it's our 4th time) and after I said that she really  enjoys painting and drawing and that it is really good for her hand-eye  coordination, they gave us a red bag (note the RED bit!) which contained  paper, paints, crayons and oil pastels. Shelli, one of the RMH managers  came by to see Millie painting and I showed her the bag and asked if we  would be able to use any of it within RMH and, if so, where would be a  good place. She replied that of course we could use it. Said in a way  that gave me the impression that some people would not be allowed to. I  get the impression that we have been watched and they have decided that  we aren't going to cause any problems. Which is nice. And we wouldn't  cause problems - we owe this place too much. 
Millie was so chuffed with her new bag that she carried it back to the  room! It is a drawstring backpack type bag which would be just right to  take to nursery. She might have a choice at this rate! 
Day 10 tomorrow. There is a luncheon provided at  proton for all patients and families. We have also asked to be given a  tour of the facilities. Not sure when that will happen but it might be  tomorrow. Also, the lady that sells proton and UFPTI merchandise is in  tomorrow. So we might be a bit busy.
Little Feet - Long Walk
Hello and welcome to my blog. This blog is the journey of our family after Millie, our 2 year old daughter, was discovered to have a large brain tumour. The tumour was caused by an aggresive cancer named anaplastic ependymoma. Please feel free to read as much as you want and spread the word. If you want to know more details about the diagnosis then it is best to start at "The beginning ... " which was written in May 2011. But you are welcome to follow us from today. I have created pages that summarise the events leading up to the start of going to Florida for proton radiotherapy at the beginning of June 2011, about 8 weeks after diagnosis.
 
 
 
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