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Glitter Wave.

When Ella was diagnosed with a brain tumor, a wave of anxiety and frustration washed over me and I have remained barely treading water in this sea of stress and sadness for over three months now.  I’m not the only one a few tear drops away from having those waters overtake them completely.  Alycia is now sick, she is unable to stay by Ella’s bedside for she hasn’t the physical energy to do so nor would she risk infecting Ella; even a cold would be devastating to Ella’s compromised immune system.  I too have come down with something, maybe it’s just the depression making me tired and listless, maybe something else, either way I have taken a few days to regain my strength. My wife Deb has taken over, she stayed with Ella again last night and reported to me that they had fun watching Mary Poppins and reading stories.  Alycia’s mother will be taking over tonight and then hopefully Ella’s stepfather Mark will go stay with Ella, and give Alycia another day to fight off the cold.

Ok, that is the update on us, how about Ella?  How is she doing?

Well I’m hesitant to report that Ella is doing remarkably well.  The past three days or so she has had her eyes opened for…….wait for it…….5 to 6 hours a day!!  She isn’t tracking anything, but she’s blinking and keeping those big blues opened wide.  Also, I woke up at 3am the other morning, rolled over to check on Ella and she was raising her left arm up in the air!  What?  I got up and said “great baby, keep going you’re doing great!”  which startled her and her arm quickly fell back on her bed.  Next time I’ll approach these events with more caution, I’ll refrain from scaring the crap out of her.

So, I’m hesitant to get all excited about these wonderful new changes, because this roller coaster ride is far from over and just when we get our hopes up, some new setback crashes down upon us.  We get smashed against the rocks and held under the current while wave after negative wave, smother us all.

Yesterday I walked out onto our porch and found a sweet older woman crouching with her back to our door, tip-toeing down the stairs. “Hello, can I help you?” I said and she turned and smiled and pointed down at a manila envelope propped up against the door.  “Hi, I was just leaving something for Ella” she said “I’m Taelyr’s grandmother Lin”.  Taelyr is the sweet 7 year old daughter of our awesome landlords, Jason and Chanin.  They have six beautiful acres out here in west county, just east of the town of Graton.  Their house is at one end of the property and ours at the other.  When Deb and Ella and I came out to the open house to meet the owners and turn in our rental application, within minutes of getting out of the car and meeting Jason and Chanin, Ella and Taelyr were off!  Taelyr asked her parents if she could take Ella down to their house, and upon hearing “yes” these two amazing girls began there lifelong friendship by skipping through the tall grass, past the Gravenstein apple trees and disappeared over the hill.

We all smiled, Deb and I and Jason and Chanin all knew we had found the perfect renters and the perfect landlords.  And as Lin, Taelyr’s grandmother, began to tear up as she finished introducing herself to me, I quickly walked up and hugged her and told her that I had already cried all the tears that anyone need shed for Ella.  Lin was a school teacher who had just retired, but you could tell that she would never stop loving those children and would always be a first grade teacher at heart.  I opened the package and there I find a book and beautifully written letter to Ella.  I read it and started to cry.  I had just explained to Lin that Ella was doing good, she has been progressing every day, and I realized as the tears poured from my eyes that the person who needs to most convincing of Ella’s progress, is me.

Thank you Lin, I hope that Ella gets to read that book to you one day, on a night that Taelyr and her have a sleep over at your house while Jason, Chanin, Deb and I, drink wine and chase chickens and sheep around the Pikes Peak paradise.

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5 Responses to “Glitter Wave.”

  1. Britni says:

    Glen,

    I live in the house next to Mark and Aly. I really miss seeing Ella with wide eyes, playing with her imagination in the front yard. You have a beautiful daughter.

    I just found your blog today and am thankful for it . I see Aly and Mark coming home basically just to get a few winks and do some laundry and I just want to give them peace for the blink they’re home rather than knock on the door for updates.

    My heart aches for your family when I read this, but I also really appreciate the type of parents the four of you are.

    I think when Ella wakes up, she’s not going to see the tremendous pain you’ve experiened, but instead, the great love from such a truly dedicated family and she will really understand her value in everyones lives.

    I’m sending you all very positive thoughts of strength and health.

  2. Amy Reed says:

    These last few posts are tremendous. Thank you Glen, Debra and Alycia.
    Even the smallest exhales carry us onward.~Amy

  3. Sara says:

    Sarah, You are the trooper of all troopers, and a very charming young lady. Morgan is tremendously blessed to have you as her Mother. YOU ROCK! If there is anything else we can do to help ease your pain or worries, please let me know.

    Love Always,
    Sara

  4. Sara says:

    Dear Glen, you are such a poet and a wonderful writer. As the story you portray is a true story, you show such compassion, love and devotion to your sweet, sweet daugther, Ella. She is far beyond the luckiest little girl in the whole wide world, and when she awakes, I hope it is you that is present for the first “I Love You, Daddy.” Continued prayers and happy thoughts from our home to yours.

    Your’s Truly,
    Sara

  5. Sarah says:

    Glen,
    It is wonderful that you are so open about what is going on. I wanted to let you know that I understand the feeling of trying to convince yourself of the progress. We never believe that your child could get cancer so when it happens nothing is okay again. It feels like you live your day waiting for something else to happen…. and some days those things do happen and in others you get the blessings instead. My family and I are coming up on our daughters one year after being diagnosed with High Risk T cell Leukemia. She has been through countless chemotherapies, full body radiation, bone marrow transplant, septic shock and others. I still feel like we are living our days waiting for the other shoe to drop. It is not a way to live but through all of this the little things become more wonderful. Every smile, any movement is a big deal. You learn to cherish everything.

    So what I wanted to say to you is good for you for not being sure if you believe she is okay. It is okay to feel wary about the situation. It is okay for you to be mad. It is okay for you to rejoice in the simplest of ways. And last of all it is okay to cry because lets face it….. CANCER SUCKS!!!

    Good luck and best wishes to you and your family. We hope that UCSF is taking care of you just as well as they have taken care of us. From one family of UCSF to another best wishes.

    Sarah Kirkbride
    http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/morgankirkbride

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