I’ll always remember the first brain tumor kid we
met. We were at the Ronald McDonald House and a family was unloading groceries
in the kitchen like they lived there (it was early in our stay there and we
couldn’t yet image being that comfortable there). They looked at Tillery’s head
and asked, “Brain tumor?” It was so strange for us until we saw an adorable
bald girl with a scar on the back of her head come around the corner.
Immediately, we had a connection to them.
Over the next few months, we shared a house with
Bennett and her family. Well, most of that time, Bennett was in-patient across
the street so we really shared a house with her baby sister, Juliet and her
grandmother, Diana and occasionally saw her parents run through on their way to
or from the hospital. Bennett’s tumor was an ETANTR and while the resection
surgery removed 99% of her tumor, the chances of surviving with any remaining
piece of tumor was 0%.
Bennett’s family stayed very positive and tried
hard to give Bennett as much normalcy as possible. I remember once coming out
of my room and encountering Bennett having a temper tantrum alone in the
hallway. I looked around wondering how she ended up there and then rounded the
corner and saw her mom. I realized that amid all the treatments and hospital
stays, she was still a kid who needed to pitch a fit and her mama was letting
her do it. That moment always stays with me because it’s those times of
realness that remind you they are more than just a patient. Bennett endured some of the yuckiest chemo treatments I’ve ever heard about. Talking to her family and reading their updates was hard, especially as our daughter was improving. We saw less and less of them as they spent most all of their time at the hospital.
I’ll always remember the day that Bennett’s family
moved out of the Ronald McDonald House. I was so heartbroken and I remember
thinking I might never see her again. What I had recently heard and seen of her
seemed that her time left would be very short. But that wasn’t the case! Bennett
lived another 10 months and she really LIVED during that time! It wasn’t a time
of hospital beds and tubes and treatments. It was a time of laughing and
playing and being a family. I know that time was so hard on her family but I
would smile every time I saw a new post or picture and heard a good report.
About a month before she passed away, I got the opportunity to see Bennett one
last time and swing beside her on the playground. She was smiling and playing
just like any other kid, nothing like the sickly child I had seen many months
before. I was filled with joy to see her and that’s the Bennett I want to
always remember. The girl who was living!
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