My son is a cancer suvivor at only 3.5 years old.
I invite you to come see his website at
http://huntersfirsthunt.tripod.com
He didn't have luekemia. He had a cancerous brain tumor which was removed by craniotomy, he had surgery to put a Hickman IV in his chest, he underwent 6 months of Intensive Chemotherapy, and he had surgery to put in a G-tube because of the severe nausia.
When we were at Doernbecher Children's Hospital, we met children and families who where going through treatment for luekemia. From what I learned, the treatment can last up to 3 years and the kind of chemo can be more or less intense. For some luekemia patients, the chemo is mild and the child doesn't get as sick from it. They can actually become healthier the instant the chemo starts and they can maintain a fairly normal school and social life. But the more intense the chemo, the worst the side effects are. Children that recieve the more intense chemos can be "down" and hospitalized for long periods of time, have no energy, get very sick from no immune system, infections, etc... and consequently need bone marrow transplants and such.
My only experience is with the Intense Chemo that is so strong that it was made to break the blood barrier of the brain. That kind of chemo is not necessary for luekemia, but still a lot of the side effect are the same.
Based on my experience, here are the basics:
-there is absolutely no way that I could have maintained a job.
You are a single mom? But, in a case like this.... will Dad step it up? If you are single because of divorce (not because he's died), will he press into her life and take care of the both of you? He will need to support you entirely so that you can be at her bedside and support her. You are an advocate for her life and need to be there for -everything-. I hope that he is the kind of Dad that can set any resentment aside that he has for you... and just give his daughter his best -which is her mother.
Bills? We almost lost our house... but, believe me... I really didn't care. Losing the job, the house, nothing mattered because the one thing I wasn't going to loose is my son's life.
There is a little bit of financial help out there. The hospital staff should be able to direct you to a case worker who can help you get signed up for social security, extra food money (so that you can put your money toward the bills), gas/mileage reibursment, special donation offers/scholarships, etc. And just remember that if you loose everything... even health insurance because the job and wages plummet... there's always the State Health Plans that have to accept you and they pay 100% with no co pay.
We didn't qualify for the State Health Plan for the first couple of months... and in that time our co-pay raked up to over $100,000.00 dollars. Needless to say, we filed bankrupcy after the entire ordeal was over with. And it wasn't the worst thing in the world... Actually quite a relief.
My best financial advice is that now is the time to be humble and be the receiver of all the help you can get. Maybe, even your Harley Davidson shop can hold a fund raiser for you. You'll need it for gas money, fast food on the go, etc...
- And the next thing would be that along with the financial world going upside down (for most folks), the lifestyle of just peaceful living goes right out the window too. My days turned from patti-cake to blood transfusions every couple of days and multiple transfusions within the same day, checking for fevers, pain, and dehydration.
While in the hospital the nurses prepare and dispense the meds 24/7. But, at home during the "good times" the mother (or care giver) prepares and dispenses meds when they are due 24/7. Expect your days and nights to start blending together... like a newborn, nap when she naps...
It really was a challenge to be lacking sleep and yet have to change and wash the bed sheets several times a day and night because of the nausia, clean the carpets from vomits, and the couches... and then also dispense G-tube feeds, give medicines on time, give shots in the legs every evening, clean and sanitize the tubes and wires hanging from his chest and belly, clean up the diahrea every day, and make it to the hospital for blood transfusions. Just to do it all over again the next day... as I watched him fade and waste away to the brink of death because his blood wasn't holding up and his nurition was spilling out from the nausia, vomiting, and diareah... and then they would finally admit us back in for intrevenous nutrition, meds, antibiotics, and more transfusions. No more patti-cake, only blood counts and how many mls of formula we got into his belly.
This is why you are going to need some serious support. You might not even spend much time at home for the next couple of years. If you don't have a room-mate already, it might be an option to help with the finances and for a house-sitter. It would also be nice to have someone living in, to be a help with things like restocking on groceries when you come home again because she might have such a poor immune system that she can not go out in the germs yet, you can't leave her side because she is so sick, scared, and needy. And just all around help would be great anyways...
Well, my baby girl just woke up. I have to cut myself off here.
All I can leave you with is that fighting cancer can be very overwhelming. More than we can handle alone, more than we can bare. Life DOES give us more than we can handle.
My father asked me, "How did you do it, Y.? How did you endure it all?" And all I could tell him was that it wasn't in my own strength... God sustained me and Hunter. Miracles took place not just in the fact that he's cancer free now.... but, in the small daily provisions...