OUR STORY AT ONE YEAR - Alicia Wagner
A posting to the Braintmr e-mail list on Thursday 11 October 2001. Reproduced with permission.
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Hi.
I read every now and then about the anniversaries that all of us
in the brain tumor world celebrate (for lack of a better word),
that tell the back end story of how we got to were we are
today. I thought I would also send this to our friends and
family, since they have been such a huge part of the fight.
The short story
One year ago this week, Tres and I found out what a brain tumor
was. I remember having dinner with my father, brother, and best
friend after sitting all day at Sloan Kettering (Tres' first
surgery), and asking them "does this mean Tres has
cancer?" I forget what my father said exactly, because
I was pretty numb at that point, but I think he said
"no," hoping I would believe him and get a good night's
sleep (I was 3 months pregnant, and needed it).
After hearing the prognosis of 6 months - to 1 year, we knew we
had to find the best place for Tres to be treated.
Glioblastomas are so deadly ... fatal almost 100% of the time ...
we thought we knew what we were up against. Tres went back
to work about 2 weeks after surgery and we tried to live life as
normally as possible. After all ... we had an 18 month old
to think about!
Within days of the prognosis, I called Rebecca Libutti, (a 5 year
survivor), randomly and asked her where she was being treated,
and she mentioned that she flew to The Brain Tumor Center at Duke
and was very impressed. Tres and I had nothing to lose and we
trusted Rebecca, (she was alive for 5 years with a GBM so how
could she be wrong)? We ended up flying down to Duke just a
couple of weeks later with options of treatments and much hope
was given to us. I remember Dr. Henry Friedman saying that
Tres has the three things he needed to beat this thing 1) youth,
2) health, and 3) a very aggressive wife! You got that
right!!
After a second surgery, radiation, and several trails at Duke the
tumor just kept growing. It was about 4 weeks after the
birth of Lily that we were faced with the hardest decision anyone
has ever has to make. Do we continue with treatment?
It did not take us long to decide that the best decision we could
make was a "life" decision, not a "medical"
one. People around us were confused by this, but we had to
do what was right for our young family. The doctors
at Duke gave us 6 months.
Here we are at month 6, and Tres keeps going! He left work
only a few weeks ago, he still does the lawn, finished building
his shed, painted the bathroom, and now is heavily into jigsaw
puzzles (which keeps him very busy)! Tres has declined
since treatment ended, but ... we keep on living everyday knowing
that the end could come at any time. We know how fast this
disease can take over ... we know, I know.
Thank you God for the miracles you send us everyday ... thank you
for putting Tres in such a peaceful frame of mind.
Being in a room with him is like being in a room with angels ...
I think they follow him wherever he goes. I feel confident
knowing that the journey ahead of Tres is of great importance (he
thinks the pearly gates need some fixing) ... I think God misses
his buddy!
Anyway ... I just wanted to thank everyone along the way that has
helped us. Dr. Reardon, Hutch, Stacy ... without your help
and constant support (through the rough decisions), we would not
be where we are. To all of our families and friends, and my brain
tumor family ... thank you for loving us and praying for
us. To Billy, thank you for Karlene ... without her I would
never get a minute to myself. A special thanks to our
daughters, Autumn, Lily, who remind us everyday what love
is ... and to Tres ... who reminds me everyday what it feels like
to live.
Thanks,
Alicia.
w/o Tres (29) ... GBM... no active treatment since April
m/o Autumn (2), and Lily (6 months)