Not a moment goes by that Hadley is not on my mind and in my heart, but there are times that are happier or sadder or heavier than others. I am still moving through my grief, as are the boys. They've both grown up SO much since Hadley died. It's hard to even think about at times...it's good, and right, and as it should be that they are growing up, but every school picture, every birthday, every Christmas...one more milestone she won't reach. It'll never be 'ok' in my heart. We keep moving though life. It's what is right and good...
I have finished chemo and had my dreaded hysterectomy. I don't think there are enough exclamation points to convey my happiness. I try not to complain, but it was pretty terrible. The only thing I hate worse than the chemo itself is that, at some point, I will likely relapse or develop a new cancer and will go through it all over again. There were many times during chemo when I said I couldn't even finish that cycle, but, I have my guys...and I can't let them hurt again. I will do EVERYTHING to fight to stay with them.
We still haven't done genetic testing on the boys. Our team at OHSU is working on a plan. Turcot's syndrome is so rare that there isn't really a standard of care for cancer screening in kids. Once they come up with a list of suggested screening (assuming 'the child' had Turcot's) and frequency and then weigh it against...well, doing the testing and knowing for sure if either of them inherited my MSH2 deletion. This is, in our opinion, pointless. We know we want to know one way or the other. We've even discussed it with the boys, on their level, of course, and they agree that it's the right thing to do. This is not a terminal disease with no cure. It means a significantly higher risk of certain cancers. Cancers that, caught early, are extremely curable, and caught late, are deadly. Knowledge is power. I would go in to the 'if we'd only known with Hadley', but that's no good. We didn't know, and had we it may have ended the same anyhow. Our story is what it is, not what wish it could have been...
I'm speaking at the Relay For Life in Eugene, Oregon in July. I'm pretty excited/nervous/thrilled/humbled/terrified. :) Yes, I can feel all those thing simultaneously. I've yet to decide exactly what I want to/can/should say to such an amazing group of people. I'm sure that I will find something, though. I'm sure my girl won't let me get behind the mic and flounder, too much. *wink*
As I write this, I keep thinking about how I want people to see our story, our family. After Hadley died I/we withdrew from a lot of relationships. I felt pitied. I just couldn't take it. While I was obviously sad and grieving, I didn't want people to pity me. I didn't want people looking at us and seeing 'the worst case scenario'. This was only intensified when I was diagnosed with cancer, and then found out about the genetic mutation. I don't want people to look at us and feel pity. I want them to look at us and see hope and love and faith. Whatever part of our story lends them those things...that's what I want them to see and dwell on. THAT is what I feel when I remember my sweet Hadley bug, and look at my boys and hear them laughing, and feel The Mister's arm around me after all this time and all the crazy. Yes, there has been tragedy and loss... and more scary times than I like to admit, but those are only elements of our story, not the plot. I refuse to let loss and heartache be our legacy. We've come too far to allow that. I've thought a lot, in the past several months, about what I want my legacy to be and what it IS...what Hadley's legacy is and how she was such a pure spirit that it was always her legacy, she never wavered. What is your legacy? Is it what you want it to be? If not, I encourage you to do work.
If you'd like to keep up with The Mister and the boys and I, feel free to visit us at: www.FoxFamilyFive.blogspot.com or www.ChemoMom.blogspot.com
I'll try to keep them updated through the summer. ;)
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Thursday, February 10, 2011 11am
We are SHAMROCK-ing in memory of Hadley!!! Our team # is 9500.
You must register by February 25th to participate on our team. :)
Your team number is 9500. Below are some instructions to help you assist your teammates in registering. Please let me know if you have any questions.
Kim
Go to:
http://www.shamrockrunportland.com/
Click on the orange box that says:
CLICK HERE TO REGISTER ONLINE SHAMROCK HOODED SWEATSHIRTS FOR SALE, TOO
Select category:
Team Option - 15 or more $27.00
Don’t forget to check this box:
I understand and agree to the waiver and release*
JUST CLICK CONTINUE ON THIS PAGE:
If you have a Discount Code, please enter it here:
Fill out all your registration information and don’t forget to put your team number here:
Team Registration Number* The Team Captain MUST contact Kim Terry at pdqemail@aol.com to receive a special Team Registration Number. This number must be entered by each team member for teams of 15 or more participants. (Children age 12 and younger can be on a Team if the team has at least 15 members who are age 13 or older).
You can also find information at: www.FoxFamilyFive.blogspot.com or: www.ChemoMom.blogspot.com
Thanks!!!!
Angela
Thursday, February 10, 2011 11am
We are SHAMROCK-ing in memory of Hadley!!! Our team # is 9500.
You must register by February 25th to participate on our team. :)
Your team number is 9500. Below are some instructions to help you assist your teammates in registering. Please let me know if you have any questions.
Kim
Go to:
http://www.shamrockrunportland.com/
Click on the orange box that says:
CLICK HERE TO REGISTER ONLINE SHAMROCK HOODED SWEATSHIRTS FOR SALE, TOO
Select category:
Team Option - 15 or more $27.00
Don’t forget to check this box:
I understand and agree to the waiver and release*
JUST CLICK CONTINUE ON THIS PAGE:
If you have a Discount Code, please enter it here:
Fill out all your registration information and don’t forget to put your team number here:
Team Registration Number* The Team Captain MUST contact Kim Terry at pdqemail@aol.com to receive a special Team Registration Number. This number must be entered by each team member for teams of 15 or more participants. (Children age 12 and younger can be on a Team if the team has at least 15 members who are age 13 or older).
You can also find information at: www.FoxFamilyFive.blogspot.com or: www.ChemoMom.blogspot.com
Thanks!!!!
Angela
Tuesday, April 13, 2010 6pm
Hello,
Yesterday marked 16 months since Hadley died. I never would have thought I would survive this long without her. Not an hour goes by that I don't think of her and long to hear her voice or her laugh or get a big lopsided hug from her. I was her biggest fan, but she was also mine. It hurts so much to know that I will never hear her genuinely joyful voice scream "mommy" again...or watch her run across a room to me, moving in for a huge hug, with her little broken wing hop. I miss her more than words can say. There is no adjective that covers this kind of pain and longing.
Most days are good, though. Most days I am able to remember all the good times and smile and really mean it. Most days I can enjoy my boys and fell truly happy and blessed. There are still those times though, that just require a big fat cry and maybe even a tantrum. I allow myself that because I think it's healthy. Who really knows how you're supposed to respond when you lose a child.
The boys are doing well. They are both getting great grades in school and are really thriving academically. They are bright kids and have made a courageous choice to shine through all they have been through. We started The Doughy Center a couple months back. It is a peer grief support group. So far they have really enjoyed it. Brandon and I have benefitted from it as well. We're so thankful that it exists and so sad that there is a need for it to. All of the children involved in the program have lost a significant person in their life. Usually, this means a parent or sibling. I ask that you keep all the families we've gotten to know in this program in your thoughts and prayers. They are all grieving a child and their children are all grieving for a sibling.
Brandon is still at Station Portland. He is doing well and has gained a lot of responsibility in the last several months. Dividing his time between work and home has to be difficult but, he's making it work. He's been at all our Dougy Center Meetings and manages to 'be there' for the boys and I in a way he's never really been able to before (because of long deployments etc.) I'm so proud of him.
I am in school full time now. I'm working on my pre-req's for an applied sciences/nursing degree. My goal is BSN/RN. While there is a shortage of nurses everywhere getting into an RN program is EXtREMELY competitive. I'll need to get A's in ALL my courses in order to make it in and even then, I may sit on a waiting list for quite some time.
I started out with 13 credits my first term. I really forgot how time consuming school is. Well, maybe I didn't forget, maybe I never really applied myself like I am now. *wink* This term is BIO 112 (which is a combo of BIO 101 and 102 for medical professions), Algebra and a Writing course. I have a personal narrative I just wrote for that class that I plan on posting here but, I still have a few things to edit.
Brandon and I celebrated our 10th wedding anniversary on 4/17/10. We treated ourselves with a trip to Oahu to celebrate. We never went on a honeymoon so it was really fun to finally do that exotic vacation. We really enjoyed ourselves and have actually found ourselves seriously considering asking for any billet on Oahu when rotation time comes around again. Lord knows we could handle 3 years of paradise on the Coast Guard's dime. ;)
In other news my body haas become quite the study in what happens to the mother of a chronically/terminally ill child and/or a grieving mother. I have been diagnosed with Factor V Leiden (thrombophillia) and possibly a lupus like clotting disorder. I have been battling 5 DVT's in my right leg. Coumadin has been quite a blessing and a curse. I love to hate it...but, I shudder to think where I'd be without it. I also have a fairly severe case of anemia. I have little to no Iron store left (measured with a Feretin test) and my CBC's are just scary looking. This has caused shortness of breath, headaches, fatigue, etc. I'm up to 4 iron tablets a day and in the next week or so will find out if I need to start IV therapy or not. A whole host of other weird symptoms have been plaguing me. Nobody really seems to know if they are related or not. For the time being I'm a frequent flier at both my primary docs office and my hematologist's office. Protimes are done a couple times a week so I'm pretty ready to just get my own machine and measure this at home. Anyway, I sound like a big whiner when you compare this to what my Hadley went through...I just feel like we really shouldn't have to deal with anything else. Haven't we endured enough? *sigh*...
This month may be a hard one. It is full of Hadley anniversaries. My best friend's girl is having another heart surgery on 4/20. Please pray that it is successful in giving her a more comfortable life. Pray for her family for peace and love to surround them all.
I hope your Spring is going well. We're certainly eager to see the end of the wintery weather here. A little sunshine does our hearts a world of good. Thanks for stopping by and for continuing to pray for our broken hearts...and especially for helping us keep the memory of our sweet girl alive.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
There really aren't words for what is in my heart and on my mind so bear with me.
Hadley's Pop Pop joined her in heaven on Sunday, January 3rd, 2010. He was a Sheriff's Deputy in Grant County, Wa. He was killed in a one car accident while on duty. Please be praying for my mom, stepbrothers and boys. Please pray for John's (pop pop) family. Please pray for his colleagues, friends and community. He is sorely missed.
Thank you for your love, support and prayers during this awful time.
Have fun with your Pop Pop sweet girl. We love and miss you both so much.
Saturday, December 12, 2009 Hadley's Angel Birthday.
One year ago today our sweet Hadley left this world. A whole year later I still have no words to adequately describe the loss we feel, the heartache, the loneliness...
Sweet girl. We love you so much. We miss you every minute of every day. We hope you are having fun and have more than you need. Your brothers would like you to send some snow today. ;) They sure miss you.
Have a good angel day love bug. Mama.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Main Entry: grate·ful Pronunciation: \ˈgrât-fəl\ Function: adjective
1 a : appreciative of benefits received b : expressing gratitude 2 a : affording pleasure or contentment : pleasing b : pleasing by reason of comfort supplied or discomfort alleviated.
Happiness cannot be traveled to, owned, earned, worn or consumed. Happiness is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace and gratitude. -Dennis Waitley-
I have sat here and stared at the computer screen for quite some time trying to figure out what to say. Everything that comes out sounds...ugh. So, I'll keep it simple.
Choose to live your life with love, grace and gratitude. Choose happiness. If not for yourself, try it out in memory of Hadley. I think you'll like it. ;)
Happy Thanksgiving friends!
With Faith, HOPE and Love, Angela
Sunday, October 18, 2009 10pm
Hello all,
I apologize for my absence. The combination of our computer being down, moving, the boys starting school and both Brandon and I working made it really difficult for me to get here to update. The hardest hurdle, though, is my heart. It is so hard to come here. It's hard to update. It's just hard. I have no idea what I'm supposed to say here anymore. I keep it up because I can't bring myself to delete it etc. but I also feel like it's a finished chapter. There isn't anything more to write...except our grief...and that's one thing that we've managed to keep semi private. It's just too raw to share. I hope to, someday/somehow, help other families with our experiences but, right now we're just working on getting through each day.
We celebrated what would have been Hadley's 9th birthday up at the cemetery with some family and friends. We had huge chocolate cupcakes with tons of frosting. The boys insisted on having a 'party' with a princess theme. We released balloons, liberated Ladybugs, talked about Hadley, cried a little laughed a lot and did our best to get through the day. Our girl was such a gift. How could we NOT celebrate on her birthday?
I decided to include a picture of Hadley from 10/19/08. It's so hard for me to believe that this was taken just a year ago. Our sweet girl greeted nearly every day with a smile and a sweet disposition. She was a morning person. On 10/19/08 she had pulled her bed table close enough to get to her markers and drew all over her face. When I woke up she was waiting for me to see. She was giggling like crazy before I even got to her room. She was so funny, so sweet, so loved. We will miss her forever.
Thank you for checking in and for your continued prayers and support. The holidays are bound to be hard this year...every year, I'm sure.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Tuesday, July 21, 2009 12:10pm
Hello all,
We have made it past the 7 months mark. It seems impossible that it's been more than a half a year since our girl left this world. It seems like just yesterday she was running around, swimming, dripping fudgesicle all over herself. Last summer feels like yesterday...and a million years ago all at once. I miss my girl more than I could have ever prepared myself for. Her presence in this world was huge. She was such a bright spot. Such a joy. How do you adjust to that kind of a person being gone? I don't have any good answers for that, but I do know that I would be doing Hadley's memory a terrible injustice by wasting my life on sadness and despair. How dare I let the gift of life and health go to waste because of my grief. There's absolutely no way I could do that...not after watching her go through all she did and handle it all with a smile and a belly laugh. Nor could I do that to my boys or my husband. They deserve more than that. They and Hadley keep me going. On the days I can't do it for myself I do it for them. I love them all so much.
Brandon's work schedule is still crazy busy. It looks as though it will be that way for the rest of the summer. I am working about 25 hours a week split into 5 shifts/week. I like my job and I really like having a reason to get out of the house and be productive. I'm still hoping to start school part time in September. I'll be working on my pre req's to apply to an RN program. I'm very excited, nervous and a little overwhelmed just thinking about it, but it's a goal of mine and I am determined to achieve it. =)
The boys are enjoying summer vacation. They are getting ready to head back out to gramma and grampa Foxes for another week. They loved camp and can't wait to go back next summer!!! Thank you Camp Millennium! =) It's hard to believe that in just a few short weeks I'll have a 2nd grader and an Kindergartner. Where did my babies go? Now I have Elementary kids who go to camp for a week and fly unaccompanied to Gramma's house. Time flies.
There's a part of my heart that hurts over this school year. Hadley never got to 2nd grade. She visited school a few times during her 2nd grade year...but that's it. Hadley loved school so much. It truly brought her joy. She loved packing her back pack. She loved carrying her lunch box. She LOVED riding the bus....her friends...all the people there. She loved school. It hurts my heart to start a new school year without her. Over the last week or so the busses have been out either training new drivers or working out their routes etc. There is a 'llittle' bus that drives past our house on a regular basis. Every time I see it I have a moment where I smile and cry at the same time. Hadley loved life. She loved HER life...even with all the trial and pain. She very rarely complained...she loved being alive. I just wonder if I'll ever get past the wondering 'why?'. It's hard watching the boys 'pass her up' so soon after her death. I guess it's par for the course since they're so close in age. It just hurts. *sigh* On the other hand I feel so blessed to have such amazing boys. It truly is miraculous to me to watch them learn new things and grow up. I don't think I will ever be able to take that for granted, not after being Hadley's mom. =)
Our family is looking at moving. It's a long story but, it's just something that may need to happen. We're not certain about the timing or if it's even going to happen at all. I don't know that I'm ready to leave this house...Hadley's room, the place we last held her, laughed with her etc. My head knows it's just a building...my heart is a little attached. This is odd for me, being a military wife who has moved so many times. I am just really struggling with moving to a home Hadley has never lived in. This probably sounds really weird. I don't quite understand it myself, but it is what it is. I can't really do much about how I feel. Please pray for wisdom, peace and guidance in this situation.
Well, I'd better run. I need to pack the boys bags. I think gramma would appreciate my sending clothes with these monkeys...or at least bathing suits and flip flops. =)
Thank you for continuing to check in on and pray for our family.
Today marks six months since Hadley's death. I have tried and tried to put my heart and experiences into words. There just aren't any yet. My heart aches for my girl. My whole body aches for her.
We are trying to pick our lives back up. We will never move on but, we do have to keep moving. I have applied for a part time job on the Coast Guard base and should hear by Monday if I got it or not. Brandon's work schedule is crazy. When I say crazy I mean crazy even for a Coastie/MIlitary man. It's been nuts. The boys completed the school year. They are officially in Kindergarten and 2nd grade. Liam is very excited for Kindergarten and all the challenges ahead. I think he, too, will be a Kindergarten reader. He is so jealous that Keegan is a totally independent reader now. He tries and tries. Poor boy. His handwriting is coming along quite a bit more naturally than Keegan's did. He loves to write words and people's names. Like I said, Keegan is an amazing reader. Not only are his reading skills fairly impressive but, he actually absorbs everything he reads. He can read a non fiction book on just about any subject/person once and 2 days later recite all kinds of facts and trivia. He's such a little sponge. He definitely gets this from his father. The boys are attending a summer camp for children with and siblings/bereaved siblings of children with cancer. They are so excited! I know they will have a blast and not have any time to miss mom and dad but, this mama is a nervous nelly. They will be swimming and going on various outings during the week they are there and my head just starts getting all kinds of paranoid. If you can even be paranoid once you've survived the loss of a child.
Thank you for checking in. I know it's been quite some time since I updated last. Like I said. There really just aren't any words to describe our broken hearts...and if there were you certainly wouldn't want to hear them over and over again. =)
Here is a poem another Brain Tumor Angel mom shared.
I know your names
You were here for hours, days, months or years Too young to die Too young to leave your parents, who will never be the same Your names are written on their lives forever They will remember your birthdays, with "if only" and "would have been" They will count the years and measure you by your friends They will mourn your graduations, ball games and marriages They will hold you in their dreams They will cradle your teddies and sleep with your blankets They yearn for the scent of you, long gone from your clothes They will walk into your darkened rooms and hope that tonight you will be there They fear they may forget your faces, your smiles, your voices They hold onto the grief that binds their love to you They will remember the insidious unknowns that stole your breath, stopped your beating hearts They will relive your last days, last touches, and last breaths And rewind them again and again until they are tight in their mind’s eyes I weep for your mothers, your fathers, your grandparents, your siblings, your friends And all those who will never know you And when time silences the voice of solace I will say your names and remember
Author Unknown
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela and the Fox Crew
Monday, April 27, 2009 11am
Five years ago today we handed our daughter over to Dr Peter Sun and his team for the first time. We wouldn't see her again for more than 13 hours. Nothing could have prepared us for what we saw when we did. Our sweet girl was black and blue. Our first reality check as to how serious this was. It was a few days before I got to hold my girl again. I remember it very clearly. Exactly how relieved and happy I was to just hold her again. For the first time in a week I felt like we might be ok.
The night before surgery I begged Hadley to stay. I promised her we would help her fight and promised her we wouldn't let the tumor take over...rule her life. We would always allow her to live her way. Hadley did live life her way...and boy did she fight.
I apologize for my absence. It is so hard for me to come to this page and 'update'. This is Hadley's page. This is where I update about her, how she's doing, feeling and funny stories about things she's said and done. Now, I have none of those things. I want to share Hadley's amazing spirit...but, right now i just feel overwhelmingly and sad and empty.
On good days I find things to fill my days...keep busy...and I manage not to cry too much. Bad days well, bad days are just hard and quite hard to pull out of. I just ache for my girl. I know that this load will lighten over time but, I just can't imagine carrying this heartache with me for the rest of my life. I just can't even think about the future. It's too much.
Brandon and I haven't been attending church. We both know that we should. We know that there is love and support and spiritual support there. For whatever reason though, I just can't do it. It's just one of those things. Sitting there in church as a family...minus Hadley...she's so obviously missing. Singing at church breaks my heart. Hadley loved music and loved to sing. Even though she was 8 she never learned to read. She insisted, though, on trying to sing all the hymns. I can still hear her voice. There is so much pain and pity in people's eyes. People that love us and loved Hadley. People that are also grieving for her...and just not knowing what to say/do to help ease our pain. Lots and lots of people. I just can't handle that many sad faces right now.
I know eventually I am going to have to share my grief with those around me. But, for now it is all I can do to let it out in private. I am not 'that' girl...the one who loses 'it' in front of people and at this point I can't let anything out without the floodgates opening. I am a work in progress...
Having said that...I am doing 'ok'. Am I depressed? Yes, a little. I think that's normal. I am aware of it. I have things in check. My doctor is aware. I am really trying to take care of myself. Honestly.
As for the boys...they seem to be doing well. They seem to be adjusting well. Last week I made a cake for the boys. They were a little leery that it was pink. I explained that it was ok and that I had bought it for Hadley and I to make and decorate cupcakes and before I could complete my sentence Liam excitedly said "Hadley's coming home?!?!" *sigh* As if my heart weren't broken into enough pieces. Keegan quickly informed him that Hadley is never coming home and that they will only get to see her when they are angels too. This is all just so unfair...
Before I close I have a few things to share:
May is Brain Tumor Awareness Month!!! You can order the gear you need (HADLEY is pictured in GROUP 1) here: http://www.cafepress.com/btwallofcourage . All the gear was made and the store is maintained by a fellow Brain Tumor Angel Mom. Please help us raise awareness!
We will be attending this year's: Doernbecher Annual Memorial Service Honoring and celebrating the lives of Doernbecher patients who died from March 1, 2008-March 1, 2009.
OHSU Auditorium (Old Library Building) Saturday April 4th, 2009 2:00-3:00
Parking adjacent to the Old Library Building refreshments will follow in the Great Hall.
You are welcome to join us. I figured I should share. I know a lot of people were disappointed they couldn't make it to Hadley's service because of the snow. (sorry about the short notice)
Thank you for continuing to check in on us. Angela
Thursday, March 12, 2009 11 am
Three months have passed since our girl left this life. I never could have imagined or prepared for how badly this hurts. I 'see' her everywhere, hear her in people's words and phrases. Everything reminds me of Hadley. Everything. She is so missed.
Be kind to each other.
Angela
Tuesday, February 17, 2009 12:15 PM
Hadley's last days...
This is an account of Hadley's last days on earth. If you don't want to know, stop reading here.
Before I start I'll give a brief background to those who are new to Hadley's story.
Hadley was born on 9-27-00. She was our first baby and our only daughter. She was beautiful and healthy at birth. She loved being alive, people, bubbles, swings, chocolate, roller coasters, letting balloons go, Disney Princesses, all things pink and frilly, Chicken Meat Nuggets from McDonalds, school and riding the bus. Hadley loved nearly everything. She was the most joyful child I have ever known. She was sure of herself and her faith. She was so very excited to go to heaven.
On 4-22-04 Hadley was diagnosed, in the ER, with a very large brain tumor. She was treated for 4 1/2 years with two neurosurgeries and several chemotherapy regimens. She had several surgeries for line placement etc. She also had what seems like a billion MRI's with sedation. Through it all she never lost her love of life and infectious crooked little smile. I'd love to say that we helped her through all the trials but, really, she helped us through. She was amazingly strong and sweet through what must have been hell on earth, at times.
On February 27th, 2008 Hadley had what was supposed to be a routine post chemo MRI. It was anything but. Hadley had developed new tumors on both sides of her brain. For those of you not familiar with brain tumors, this is pretty uncommon in low grade tumors (Hadley's original diagnosis). Even a lot of high grade tumors will 'respect' the midline of the brain. Anyhow, most of our family and friends didn't really understand the gravity of this news. I was fine with that. The less they knew the longer I could live in denial. We did another MRI a few months later and things were even worse. At that point we, with her medical team, decided to end treatment. Hadley's terminal diagnosis was Bilateral GBM (Glioblastoma Multiforme-a grade 4 highly malignant tumor).
Hadley entered hospice care on September 2nd, 2008. After a fast decline we were warned that she may not make it to her 8th birthday (9/27/08). She amazed us all and hung on until 12/12/08. The following is an account of her last days.
On December 4th, a cold turned into double pneumonia (in both lungs). On Tuesday, December 9th Hadley's fever became hard to control and her breathing was extremely labored. We started medicating every 2 hours (around the clock) to keep her peaceful and comfortable. Hadley declined much more quickly than she had previously. On December 11th Brandon popped his head in her room first thing in the morning. He told her good morning and asked her how she was feeling. She smiled and said "great". No matter how bad things got this was always Hadley's answer. The truth was, her breathing had become very loud and labored and alter in the day she would lose alertness. Her coloring was really dusky. We knew she was declining but, nothing could have prepared us for the news her hospice news gave us on Thursday, December 11th. As soon as her nurse saw her she started crying. She did a little exam and tried to talk to Hadley. Brandon was out in the front room with his mom and our friend Mollie. The nurse told me that we probably had about 12 hours left with our girl. Brandon finally came in and she told him, and then we told Brenda and Mollie. I called my mom and my dad...and then I just sat and rocked my girl. Brenda, Brandon's mom, went and got the boys from school. They came home and we explained to them that Hadley was getting ready to go to heaven. Keegan kissed her goodbye and told her that he loved her and left the room. Liam wanted to snuggle with us a little more. I can't remember my thoughts...I just remember rocking her and wishing that I could turn the clock back years and years. I rocked and whispered in her ear about how much I love her, how wonderful heaven would be and that I would miss her forever. I told her it was ok to go and not to worry if we cried. I told her that she is my favorite person ever and I cried and cried and cried. Keegan had a choir performance at The Grotto that night. He really wanted to go and stressed that it was very important to him that I be there. So, I left Hadley and Brandon and went to Keegan's performance. I was only gone for about an hour but, it felt like an eternity. Several people asked how Hadley was doing and I couldn't even answer. I tried to smile and enjoy myself, for Keegan, but I was hurting so much inside. I got home and Brandon and Hadley were in the rocking chair where I left them. Hadley hadn't said a word for hours. The nurse told us she was in a coma. We changed her and cleaned her up a little. We decided to put her in bed so that Brandon and I could each spend time with her without disturbing her. While we were changing her she started trying to talk. Her eyes were still closed and we could barely make out what she was saying. She was saying "movie". Brandon asked her if she wanted a movie and she shook her head a little. She wasn't able to get enough out to tell us which movie she wanted. But, her favorite had been Enchanted. Brandon asked her if she wanted to watch Enchanted and she shook her head again. We turned on the movie and I got in bed with her. Brandon laid in the recliner next to her bed and held her hand. We both fell asleep at some point before midnight. Her breathing was hard to hear, emotionally. It was just so hard to hear her struggling. At 3:30 am I woke up in a panic. I didn't hear anything. I refused to believe she was gone. I laid there waiting for a breath. It never came. I fell apart. I don't even remember what I said or how I woke Brandon. I don't remember anything except the overwhelming heart break and surprising sense of shock. You wouldn't think that we'd be shocked but, we were. So shocked. We cried, and cried...and then realized we had to figure out how to handle things with the boys...
We decided to wake them up and tell them. By this time it was around 4 am. We woke the boys and brought them upstairs. We told them that Hadley had gone to heaven and asked them if they wanted to say goodbye. Keegan wanted to give her a kiss. Liam didn't want to go in her room. At some point I had called hospice to let them know and they had notified the funeral home for us. They showed up around 5 am. We didn't want to wait until the sun was up because we knew how blue she would be. I didn't want the boys remembering her like that. When the funeral home was leaving the house with her I couldn't hold it together. I couldn't just calmly let them take my girl, this huge part of my heart. None of this could be happening. Not for real. Not after how hard we fought...not to my sweet girl. But it had. I don't remember a lot from that day. I remember a lot of people coming through the house. A lot of food, a lot of hugs and so much love.
The next day was Hadley's Gift. Several people had been gathering for months planning this celebration of Hadley and fundraiser. I don't know how I went and got through it but I did. It felt like the right thing to do. I wanted to be with my girl and couldn't. Being with people remembering and honoring her was the best I could do. There was so much love and so many tears there. None of us could have ever guessed that she would die just the day before this event that had been being planned for months.
Her funeral was on December 18th. It was beautiful. She was lovely. Even though we opted to have Hadley cremated we chose to have an open casket visitation. It was a hard choice for us but, I'm glad we chose it. I think it was healing for a lot of us. She looked absolutely beautiful and healthy. We all piled things in the casket that she would have loved flowers, chocolate, a handmade guitar pick from grampa and even a McNuggets box from miss Angela. The boys made her build-a-bears and put them in with her. She was so loved. So very loved.
I miss my sweet girl every minute of every day. My biggest fear used to be losing her. Now, it's forgetting her sweet voice or all of her funny ways. Her Hadley-isms are still heard in our home and amongst our friends and family members. She left such a big mark on this world. Her love was bigger than life and so was she. Heaven is surely a spunkier place with her there.
We love you sweet girl.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009 9:45pm
Hello friends,
Tomorrow marks two months since I last held my girl. Two whole months. I can't quite describe how I am doing. It's not that it changes drastically from one day, one hour or one minute to the next. It's more like emotional ADD. I have all of these feelings from one extreme to another all of the time. In the same moment I can be both extremely grateful and overcome with heartache and sadness. In the same hour I can have a hard time coming to grips with the reality that my girl is really gone and also feeling that it's been an eternity since I heard her laugh, saw her crooked little smile, held her in my arms or heard her sweet voice. It feels like it's been ages, it feels like she's still not gone. None of it makes any sense in my heart.
As time goes on I am able to remember the better times more and more. This is both a blessing and a curse. In one way it is wonderful because I know without a doubt that she was the most joyful and loved little girl in all the world. On the other hand it hurts my heart because remembering the good times make it even harder to reconcile the fact that she 'had' to go. In the last weeks of her life she was so uncomfortable and sick. It seemed like a blessing of sorts...an act of mercy...that she got to be healed in heaven. Now, remembering the good times it doesn't make any sense at all.
I guess no matter how you look at it, try to justify it, try to make it all make sense or fit into some greater plan...it just won't. It's beyond me. In the same moment I thank God for her and the honor of being her Mama and wonder why and how He could bless us with a child like her and then make us say goodbye so soon, or at all. Hadley brightened everybody's lives. It doesn't make any sense for her to not be here. No sense at all.
I miss her. So very much. I ache for her. I will never be the same because she was such a huge part of my life. I refuse to let that be a negative thing. I insist on being 'more' because of her. I have resigned myself to the fact that I will have broken pieces of my heart and soul but, I will use that broken and wounded part of myself to spread some of what God has taught us through Hadley's life. I just have to.
The boys are doing well. Keegan is really thriving at school. Liam is finally feeling comfortable in his routine again. They both have their 'moments' but, for the most part they handle their feelings in very healthy ways. Keegan draws a lot of pictures and writes letters to Hadley. He puts them on the fridge for her. Liam likes to talk about how funny Hadley was. He likes to hear other people's funny stories too. Hadley and Liam were a lot alike in that way. They liked laughing and making people laugh and being silly together. Keegan was always more nurturing toward her. He was more concerned with caring for her than being entertained etc. They had plenty of fun together but Keegan has just always had a strong sense of responsibility for her. I've worried about him because of that. But, I think he understands, as much as he can, that he couldn't make her owies go away and that everything we did made her as happy and comfortable as she could have been.
Brandon is doing well. He is still working quite a bit. He's really motivated to get 'caught up' and do his job well. I'm very proud of him. I miss him. I had gotten used to having him here so much...and now he's rarely here. But, like I've said before, I can't complain. I am too thankful that he got to spend so much time with our girl. The Coast Guard was truly gracious to our family in so many ways.
Well, I should wrap this up now. Before I do, I have a few things to share/ask:
**If you are running/walking in the shamrock run please remember to register. (Details are directly above this journal)
**If you are participating in the Shamrock Run on Hadley's team please shoot me an email at: HadleysGift@yahoo.com I'm working on putting together a T-shirt and need an idea of how many/what sizes I need. =)
Thank you for all your love and support. It really does mean so much to us.
Have a Happy Valentine's day.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Tuesday, January 27, 2009 9:20am
Hello,
I've taken on the task of getting Childhood Cancer Awareness license plates in the state of Oregon. It's a little intimidating but, I believe I can accomplish this. The first step is getting at least a thousand signatures expressing interest in the specialty plates. The second step is raising $10,000 to cover the up front cost of the plates. This will be refunded (plus proceeds) to benefit Pediatric cancer research and support. So, I am asking for your help. If you have a car registered in Oregon please sign my petition:
If you'd be so kind as to post this on your blog etc I would be grateful.
Thank you so much...
Angela
Thursday, January 22, 2009 9am
Hello all,
We're still here, surviving. Some days, some moments are harder than others. Overall we are doing as well as can be expected though. I still get 'panicky' over things. Usually it's someone making too much noise near Hadley's room or pulling out of the Fred Meyer parking lot and realizing I haven't filled Hadley's prescriptions or getting halfway to the boy's school and thinking I left Hadley at home alone. You'd think after nearly a month and a half that would stop but, I guess I've been doing this for so long that it's a part of who I am now. While it's heartbreaking to experience those moments it is also comforting in a way. It means I'm not forgetting. I can't bear the thought that someday I may forget her smile, her laugh, her hugs, her sassiness any part of her. Any 'little' part.
Brandon is back at work full time (and then some). The station is really buckling down to prepare for summer and for losing all the guys who will be rotating. It's crunch time so we're not seeing much of him these days. While it may seem tough, in the moment, I'm rather grateful that he's working this much now and was able to spend so much time with Hadley instead of the other way around.
The boys are doing Ok. Keegan seems to really be blossoming. It seems as though the huge amount of stress he was under has lifted a bit. He's really thriving at school now. He seems a little less distracted and is really starting to excel again, like the Keegan we know. While thinking about it I realized that Hadley dying and going to heaven is probably quite a bit less confusing and stressful for him than her illness, especially those last few months. We, as adults, weren't sure how she would be doing from day to day...I can't imagine the stress that would put on a 6 year old. Poor buddy. While he misses his sister terribly, he KNOWS where she is and how she is doing now. I would imagine it's a bit of a relief.
Liam is having a bit of a hard time. He really doesn't like being 'alone'. He insists that someone accompany him to his room, upstairs to get a glass of water etc. Yesterday he actually cried real tears not wanting me to leave him at school. This boy LOVES school. I'm sure he has to be confused and worried and sad. Again, I just can't imagine going through this as a preschooler. It just breaks my mommy heart. I know, in time, their broken hearts will heal a bit...it's just the getting there.
We are working hard to go on living and enjoying life. Our lives are a gift and 'wasting' them won't do Hadley any good. We cry when we need to, laugh when we can and snuggle each other a lot. It makes my heart happy to remember my girl and share stories about things she said, did, sang etc. I miss her so much. SO much. I have no doubt that there is a piece of me that will be broken forever. I also have no doubt that the broken piece will make me a better person. I pray every day that everyone who has a broken piece because of Hadley will choose the same...especially Keegan and Liam. They are such sweet boys and I thank God for them every day.
Thank you for continuing to check in on and pray for our family. It means so much to us.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Thursday, January 15, 2009 9:10pm
I went grocery shopping today. I hit Trader Joes and they had flowers I just couldn't pass up. I bought their lucky ladybug bouquet and took them up to my girl. This is my first visit to the cemetery since we went there for Hadley's interment. I don't know why I thought it was a good idea to go by myself. I suppose it was productive to get a good healthy cry out...but,the 20 minutes in the car trying to pull it together so I could drive home was a bit much. The groundskeepers were all in the area cleaning up while I was there. I'm sure they've seen their fair share of mourning but, I'm sure that they were wondering what institution I escaped from.
As I stood there, staring at my daughter's niche in total disbelief, gun shots started booming...then I heard Taps playing. A hero was being laid to rest. Being in that cemetery is an overwhelming experience. Not only is my sweet baby girl there but, you can't help but feel humbled and grateful by all the heroes who sacrificed so much for our country.
I also wanted to add that the reason Brandon's name is on the niche marker is that he is her 'sponsor'. She is in Willamette National cemetery because he is active duty military. Each veteran/active duty member is entitled to burial and the burial of one 'dependent' in a national cemetery. So, in theory, he would be buried there with her...and he is the reason she is able to be buried there. So, there's the explanation for those that may have wondered.
Thank you for your thoughts and prayers, love and support. I truly don't know how we'd make it through without every person God has placed in our lives.
Saturday, January 12, 2009 10:40pm
One Month. One whole month without our sweet girl. On one hand I am amazed that we survived it, on the other I can't help but ask where it went. What a crazy busy month it's been, especially in comparison to the days of just lounging about with Hadley. Running to the kitchen and back for cereal, juice, ensure...whatever her little heart (or tummy desired). I miss her so very much. SO much.
For one whole month now I have walked past her bedroom door in the morning and cried because she's not there to greet me and tell me how great she's doing. For one whole month I haven't had her tell me once that I am beautiful (at least 5 times a day). For one whole month I have purposely avoided the grocery store at all cost because I can't bear to not buy her favorite foods...but, I can't bear TO buy them. For one whole month I have panicked at least once a day that I have forgotten Hadley's meds or wheel chair or even Hadley herself. For one whole month I have not held my girl and hoped for a miracle of perfect healing...I know that she has that now. I will miss her every day for the rest of my life but, I am so happy for her that she is whole, perfect, happy, free of this troubling world...I am so thankful....and SO heartbroken.
Baby bug, Mommy misses you sweet girl. If you hear me cry, don't worry. I'll be fine. I just miss you so much. You have fun...you deserve it so much. I love you my sweet stinky face...forever and ever. I hope you know how much you were loved. Not just by Daddy and the boys and I but, by everyone who knew you...and many that didn't. Thank you for teaching us all so much about faith, hope and love sweet girl. You will always be Mama's hero. I love you and can hardly wait to see you again. Have lots of fun. Love, Mama
Thank you for continuing to pray for our family.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
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Shamrock Run Info:
Group Name: Hadley's Gift
Group Leader: Angela Fox
HOW TO REGISTER AS A PART OF A GROUP To receive the $4 discount for registering as a group of 4 or more participants age 13 or older, one person must be designated as the "Group Leader." That person should register first and list the "GROUP NAME" and "GROUP LEADER" when prompted.
Both the GROUP NAME and GROUP LEADER must be given to all members of the group so they can complete their registration by providing that information when prompted.
My friend,Michelle, just sparked an idea. =) (Uh oh). =)
Exactly two years ago on March 15th Hadley was swallowing her last chemo pills. On March 17th (mine and Brandon's wedding anniversary) we had a "no more chemo" party. Every year around St Patrick's day the Shamrock Run is held. I'm not sure if the beneficiary is the same every year or not but, this year it benefits the Doernbecher foundation. Doernbecher (for those of you who aren't local) is the Children's Hospital associated with Oregon Health Sciences University. This year the run is being held on Sunday, March 15th. You see where I'm going with this? =) hee hee.
Hadley was all about pushing herself to achieve what she wanted to accomplish. She honestly didn't know the meaning of the word "can't". There are a few options for the length of the run so most people will find something that fits (including a walking course). I'd like to challenge you to push yourself and join us! If you are a runner, awesome! If you aren't, you'll be in good company. =) This will be my first 5k. Scratch that, my first 'race' ever.
I'm going back to the site now to figure out how to register a team and the details of registering as a team. Drop me a line at: HadleysGift@yahoo.com if you're interested in joining us.
Thanks everyone.
Angela
Wednesday, January 7, 2009 6:30pm
My sweet boy had an ophthalmology appointment today. I am SO happy to report that, with his glasses, his vision is improving and his eyes are 'working' more equally. YAY! This means no eye patch and puts our minds at ease even more that Keegan's eye problems are "just" eye problems. =) Furthermore, unless we see any new problems, he doesn't need to be seen again for a year.
Thank you for your thoughts and prayers for our sweet Keegan.
I know a lot of people were concerned and praying today so I figured I would update. =) Brandon decided to stay home with me today...so the boys went back to school but, I still had Brandon here with me. I suspect he's a little nervous going off to work and leaving me here alone. I know that I am not 'back to myself' but, I am doing well. I miss my girl so much...but, I also know that I need to be 'here'...not surviving but, LIVING. My guys need me. I need to find a way to truly enjoy life. I may feel pretty old some days but, I'm not. I still have a lot of life in front of me. I can't, won't, spend it miserable. Hadley would be really upset with me.
Having said all that, I do have my moments. I have cried every single day since my girl left this world. My heart aches for her...to hear her, to hug her, to smell her, to laugh with her, to just 'be' with her. I know I will be again someday but, for now I have important work to do here.
Thank you for continuing to show your love and support for our family. Your prayers are so important to us.
With faith, hope and love, Angela
Thursday, January 1, 2009 2pm
Hello,
We are home from Idaho. Our trip home was remarkably easier than our trip out there but, I'll save that story for another day. =) We had a good time. Lots of smiles,lots of tears, lots of memories shared and new ones made. It was good. I'm glad we decided to go.
We drove home Tuesday and Wednesday morning we had our sweet girl's interment. She is up at Willamette National Cemetery now. It is beautiful and well kept. I'm so thankful we have that 'resource' because of Brandon's service. It is comforting to know that even when our Coast Guard journey takes us on our next several adventures Hadley's remains will be in beautiful and well cared for place. We are also thankful that no matter where we PCS to next there will always be people who love Hadley to drop by and leave flowers etc. I can't imagine how my heart will ache when we have to leave Portland and leave her behind. One day at a time, though...right?!?
I will be going back up to the cemetery some time next week to take flowers etc. We didn't take any to the interment because, being a military cemetery, we were sure they'd have a policy on flowers etc. And they do. I'll post the whole thing at some point...but, basically live and artificial flowers are allowed. No glass vases. No balloons, pinwheels etc. It appeared that small american flags are acceptable, though. There is no vase etc available on the niches so flowers etc have to be laid at the foot of the niche or somehow attached to the niche face. I saw a few people use string etc but, if it looks bad they will remove it.
She, of course, has a temporary marker for now. I'll be glad when the permanent one is in. We forgot to ask how long it takes. It just seems so sad to just have the paper there with her name on it. The permanent markers have to be very uniform but, they are pretty and tasteful. We had 22 characters in 2 lines to personalize her marker. Not exactly ideal but I think we did well with "Lived and Loved Greatly". Anything else we came up with seemed so limiting. How do you sum somebody's life and legacy up in 22 characters? Hadley lived for just 8 years and her legacy is huge. I can only imagine that many of the folks who have filled out that form before us have struggled with this as well.
Because National Cemeteries are available only to veterans and their dependents Hadley is buried among heroes. I guess it is fitting that she be there...she was quite a warrior after all. I choose to believe that she is the sweetest little warrior there, though. My mind did wander a bit however, wondering how many other children are buried there. How many active duty service members have lost children and laid them to rest there before us. How did they handle moving to their next duty station? How did their marriages and other children handle the stress of child loss and military life? I suppose it's better I don't know.
The boys go back to school on Monday. It will be the first time they are away from Brandon and I since Hadley died. I think they'll be fine. I'm not so sure about me. =) I'll be fine...it'll just be rough having them gone all day. One more step in defining our new 'normal'. This is a 'normal' I don't really desire...but, I know it's healthy and right. I know we have to keep moving through the pain.
Speaking of...I can't believe it's 2009. I can't believe that just a few short weeks after our girl left this earth we are beginning a year that my girl has never lived in. I'm sure that most things will feel bittersweet for quite some time...maybe forever. Everything feels significant right now. The date, the year, what she was doing on this day in previous years...I can't really explain it.
I should probably close now. Please continue to pray for us as we learn to live with this grief and miss our sweet bug. Please pray for our families and friends. There are a lot of children who have been profoundly affected by Hadley's death. Pray for the children at Columbia Christian who have been praying and making cards for Hadley for months. Please pray for all the peds brain tumor warriors who are still fighting...and for those who have found their cure in heaven. Please pray for their families and support systems. We are blessed to have amazing people, church family, 'employer' (chain of command) etc around us...but, that's not always the case.
About 20 hours before Hadley died Brandon peeked in her room to see if she was awake. When she was he told her 'good morning' and asked how she was feeling. She was very very sick, it was obvious...but, do you know what she said? "Good Morning Daddy. I'm great!" She said it with a smile on her face. She wasn't just saying it...she WAS great. Hadley was ALWAYS great. =) She chose it... Choose love this year. Don't let fear rule your heart. Welcome the journey of life with the awe and wonder of a child. Love the people around you. Choose to be positive. Choose love. Make this year a great one, friends.
I just wanted to journal a dream that Keegan had. Friday morning (12/26/08~exactly two weeks from Hadley's passing) Keegan woke with tons of energy and as happy as could be. So much so that Brenda, Brandon's mom, took note of it. Keegan is usually just like me in the mornings. Reluctant to wake, grumpy about leaving his snuggly bed and slow to fully join the chaos of the morning. Friday morning was noticably different. I got up after Brandon and the boys and Keegan ran accross the room to me and proudly boasted "MOM, I had a dream about Hadley! She was standing right in front of me and was smiling. She said "Hi!" and told me to tell everybody "hi" for her. She was SO happy...and STANDING!" =) He was so pleased with this dream and seemed truly relieved to see his sister feeling so well. My sweet boy waited patiently for me to wake up so he could tell me first. I think he knew how much I needed/wanted to know that she had visited someone. I am so grateful.
Thank you sweet girl for letting your brother know you made it to heaven and are doing well. He loves you so much and has worried about you since you left. We all love and miss you SO much. Mama can't wait to hug you and kiss your sweet, stinky face again. Have fun sweet girl...you deserve it more than anyone I know.
Mama
Thursday, December 25, 2008. 9:40pm GMT
Merry Christmas,
Today was...well, it was. I am so thankful for my boys, they keep me going. We all miss our girl so much. Really, there are no words for the heartache we are feeling. Hadley was such a huge presence in our family. She brought so much laughter, fun and love to our daily lives. She was so animated and fun. Everything seems so quiet and subdued now that she isn't here. We all smiled and played Christmas but really I just would have prefered to sleep through it. My boys need me though...so, one foot in front of the other and all that jazz.
The initial physical shock is wearing off and the 'real' grief is setting in. Tomorrow will be two weeks since I held my girl last. Through the past several years parents who have lost their children have warned me that you can't prepare for the loss of a child. No matter how realistic you are and how much time you havevto say your goodbyes, it will never prepare you. I didn't understand until the moment my girl was gone. We knew it was coming. We knew she wouldn't make it through the night, yet the moment I woke and realized she had stopped breathing I was totally and completely shocked. I couldn't believe she was gone. I never thought I'd be the mom who begged God to give her back. I thought I was strong and unselfishness enough to let her go...let her be healed. I wasn't. I'm not. I keep catching myself begging for a few more moments, or even just to see her whole again...just for a minute. I tell myself that it will help me go on. Help ease my heart. Help me be able to keep on living. But, really, I don't think anything will ease this. *sigh*
I miss her so much. We all miss her so much. Please keep praying for us all.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela and family
Saturday, December 20, 2008 12:30PM
Hello,
I have tried and tried to figure out what I would say when I wrote 'this' entry...there just still aren't any words. I'm still having a hard time sorting out my feelings. I miss my girl SO much. It's the little things, like tip toeing past her bedroom door on the hardwood floors so I don't wake her...and the big things, like trying to imagine Christmas without her. Hadley was the GREATEST gift opener. No matter what was in the package she was opening she was SO excited and SO thankful for it. She loved opening presents. It's Tuesday morning when the garbage truck comes and not hearing her yell that they are making too much noise. It's not hearing her super excited about the snow or the sunshine. It's when guests walk in the door and I can still hear her greeting them with such genuine joy. I love her so much. My heart aches because she is all around us all the time...and because she is nowhere to be found. I will miss her every single day for the rest of my life.
The boys are doing 'well'. They are amazing little guys. Keegan is sad when he needs to be and is finding good outlets for his feelings. He is making cards and writing letters to Hadley. He cries when he needs to and, so far, has been sharing his feelings with us. Liam is a little less in tune with the sadness and anger. He tries to lighten the mood and make us all laugh when anyone starts to cry. He has a lot of emotion that he doesn't understand or know how to channel and it seeps out at the most unexpected times. We are doing our best to help him along. They both love their sister so much. My heart hurts for them, so much. Their grief will be a continual process for many years as they grow and mature and deal with it at different developmental stages. I pray that they will carry this experience with them and choose to become better men because of it. I hope you will join me in that prayer.
Hadley's service was beautiful...absolutely beautiful. She was absolutely beautiful. I'll share more details later...
We're headed to Idaho for Christmas. Thank you for all your prayers.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela and Family
Friday, December 12, 2008
Hadley's funeral services have been planned.
Viewing: Thursday, December 18th 3-7pm Gresham Memorial Chapel 257 SE Roberts Gresham, OR 97080 Phone: 503-618-8176
Reception Immediately Following. Flowers can be sent to the funeral home and will be transported to the church for the service. If you wish donations can be made in Hadley's Memory to your favorite charity or one of the following:
Thank you for your love and support during this incredibly difficult time. I'll write more later in the week.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela Fox
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It is with a broken heart that I share with all of you that at approximately 3:30am Hadley earned her Angel Wings. Mommy and Daddy were with her as she left this earth for her Eternal home free from pain, chemo, and suffering. I can only imagine that Hadley is spinning in circles singing songs of joy this morning.
Please keep the Fox family in your thoughts and prayers.
With Love.....and Hope, Angela Keane Angela's Best Friend
Tuesday, December 9, 2008 6:30pm
Hospice came today. Hadley has been running a 104 fever most of the day. We have been able to get it down to 102 with several hours of ibuprofen every 4 hours. She's had a lot of difficulty breathing as well. Her nurse said her lungs sound much worse than they did on Thursday. So, we're to continue giving ibuprofen every four hours and have add oxycodone every two hours to help ease her breathing difficulty. This is all around the clock. So, if you see me looking a bit like a zombie any time soon don't worry. I'm just sleep deprived.
Thank you for continuing to pray for our girl.
With faith, hope and love, Angela
Sunday, December 7, 2008 2:30pm
Hello,
Hadley is, overall, about the same as she has been. Her wheezing is more noticeable and more constant. She has times where she is struggling to breathe but, most of the time she seems about the same. She woke me at about 3 am trying to cough and struggling to breathe. It got to the point where I was about to go in and wake Brandon because I really wasn't sure she was going to be able to get another real breath but, she finally did get settled down and seemed back to her 'new' baseline when she woke up this morning. She's fluctuating between running a fever and being pretty cold. She's sleeping most of the time but, is able to stay awake for a bit at a time. When she's ready to rest though, she can fall asleep just about anywhere with any noise level. She just gets so exhausted.
We were able to go to a Candlelighters event at Cascade College yesterday. They call it Candy Cane Lane. They had a Santa, crafts, music, snacks and activities for the kids. They even had a time for all the parents to go and choose a gift for each of their children and then had volunteers wrapping them. We chose a Gabriella Barbie (from High School Musical) for Hadley and Hot Wheels things for the boys. They had a huge variety of things for kids of all different ages. It was a very sweet and generous thing to offer. We all had a lot of fun. Hadley stayed awake through about half or maybe a little less of it. It was a nice outing for us but, it totally exhausted our poor girl.
After that I sent Daddy and G'pa and the boys to get a Christmas tree. They chose a great one and we got it all set up and pretty. After dinner we watched Polar Express. Hadley had finally woken up so I carried her downstairs to try and watch it with us. She was still really sleepy and fell asleep a few minutes in but, I think she really liked getting to come down and hang out.
So, I guess I don't really know how to answer the "How's Hadley doing?" question. She's not getting worse rapidly. But the pneumonia etc is getting worse. It was really difficult watching her struggle to breathe last night. Really hard. I have known that was coming...but, I don't think anything can prepare you for it. I pray even harder now that her passing is peaceful and not scary for her. As terrified as I was I can't imagine how she must have felt. Poor girl.
We received a very special gift yesterday. A huge box arrived while we were in the middle of decorating our tree. A group of Coast Guard Spouses, our Coastie Chicks, all put their talents together and made three beautiful quilts for our family. Keegan and Liam each have their own and then there is one for Brandon and Hadley and I. They have blocks of photos and loving messages and all kinds of sweet cuteness. A lot of women took the time to make squares for these quilts. My friend, Jori, put them all togther and did an AMAZING job. We will truly cherish them for ever and ever. Thank you Chicks, from the bottom of my heart. Especially for including the boys in this project. They felt so special and were so proud of their quilts. I know they will grow more and more important to them as they grow up without their sweet sister. Thank you. =)
Thank you for your thoughts and prayers.
With faith, hope and love, Angela
Thursday, December 4, 2008 4:45pm
Before I write I am taking a deep breath, or ten.
I knew the moment I heard Hadley cough, about two weeks ago, that we were in trouble. This cough is nasty for a healthy person, for a person in Hadley's shape it's...well, it's not good. My instincts were right...they usually are.
Hadley's hospice service doctor visited today. She has Pneumonia in both lungs. Her fever and GI symptoms started Tuesday night so I'm assuming that her cough finally got the best of her around that time. We discussed all of our treatment options and Brandon and I agree that keeping her comfortable is what is best for her. At this point we are continuing her 'usual' meds and giving her Tylenol for the fever. The hospice doctor said "everyone has their way out...and this is Hadley's." I couldn't agree more. She has been in pain, uncomfortable and anxious for the last two weeks. She has asked to go to heaven numerous times. I have actually prayed for her to find her way home. This may sound odd but, I wholeheartedly believe that this is an act of mercy by a God who loves her even more than I do. Wether that's the truth or what I have to tell myself to survive this doesn't matter. It's what I believe. I don't know all the answers...I don't even claim to know what questions need to be asked in a situation like this. Children aren't supposed to get sick...they surely aren't supposed to die. I will never claim that this is ok or justified for any reason but, when you see your child suffer like we have you have to find a place in your heart that is selfless enough to at least acknowledge what is in your child's best interest. Even if that means choosing heartbreak for yourself.
Please pray for our girl's comfort.
Thank you for loving our girl and continuing to keep us all in your thoughts and prayers.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Tuesday, December 2, 2008 6:45pm
Hadley's hospice nurse visited today. Amazingly, her lungs are still clear. =) You'd seriously never know it by listening to her...but, they are. There's the good news.
The bad news is that Hadley spiked a fever last night. I thought it was related to the junky cough she's had and gave her some Tylenol. Last night was bath night so I carried her in and put her in the tub. I was lying her down and felt a big clump of something in her hair on the side of her head. It's toward the back on the left side of her head. Anyway, after examining further I realized the 'stuff' was some sort of discharge and that she had a big raw spot. (sorry for the TMI) I called Brandon in to look at it and his first thought was exactly what mine was. Pressure Sore. =( I examined the rest of her body and found a few 'red marks' where she obviously usually rests on. I continued with the Tylenol and put some Neosporin on it. When the nurse came today she wasn't 100 hat it is, in fact, a pressure sore. She's going to come back with the doctor on Thursday to look at it again. Until then we're to continue on as we have been.
Our poor girl has been sleeping pretty much non stop. She's pleasant enough when we wake her for care etc. But she is tired and not feeling well. She's having a lot of seizures. This is an expected result of disease progression but, could also be caused by the infection on her head and the cough. She asked for McDonald's tonight and then didn't eat a single bite. She has been hanging on to the same nugget since about 4:15 without even taking a nibble. Is it wrong that her comfort object is a McNugget? *hee hee* You have to laugh, right?!?
Please continue praying for our girl.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Sunday, November 30, 2008 1:30pm
Hello,
On Friday Hadley got a special treat. =) Hannah Dalzell and two of her friends dressed up and came and sang princess songs to Hadley. Hadley loved it...but, was pretty mellow throughout.
I'm adding a video (you'll have to pause the music player above). If you listen VERY closely you'll hear Hadley say "That was beautiful!" after the first song. =) Thank you girls for taking time out of your holiday breaks to come and sing to our princess. You're truly earth angels. =)
Thursday, November 27, 2008 8pm
Happy Thanksgiving!
I meant to get to this much sooner in the day but, well you all know how days can slip away. =) We had a good Thanksgiving. We had it here this year. It's just much easier and more comfortable for Hadley. My Dad and Shari and Amanda (sister) and Brian (brother in law) and Clay (brother) and his girlfriend, Karen, and Brandon's brother Colin were all able to come. =) I managed to not have to cook the ham or the turkey. Woo Hoo! I did side dishes, rolls and pies. =)
Hadley was able, and eager, to join us for a bit (about an hour or so). She was very tired and slept for most of the time in her wheelchair. Then, we sat down for dinner. Keegan had asked this afternoon if we could all say what we are thankful for before eating...so, we did. We all went around the table and listed a few things we were thankful for (my list included my family and the white Merlot I picked up at Fred Meyer...hee hee...). When it was Hadley's turn she said (in her sleepy little whisper voice "I'm thankful for Mommy...and Daddy...and Auntie Manda. You're a good Mommy, Mommy." I love my girl so much...SO much. A few minutes after that she asked to go back to her room because she had owies and was sleepy. So, I took her in and got her back in bed. She was asleep almost immediately and slept through the commotion of the rest of the evening, even with her door open.
One funny thing, Hadley started requesting corn bread on Tuesday. Those of you who know Hadley know that she is a VERY picky eater. I don't even call her a picky eater. She is picky to the point of being oral defensive/resistant eater. Anyway, she's never had cornbread before...and not something I would expect her to try or like. The texture just doesn't seem like something she would like. But, she asked for it so I, of course, made corn bread muffins. She ate 3 mini corn bread muffins and loved them. =) She also loved sipping sparkling cider out of a wine glass. =) The simplest things make her so happy.
Hadley asked me last night to PLEASE put her in the helicopter. I asked her to repeat herself because she's a little hard to understand these days. She repeated it. "PLEASE put me on the helicopter...or the ambulance." I asked her where she wanted to go. Her answer was no surprise. "I'm going to heaven. I want to be all better. I feel yucky mom." =( I explained to her that I couldn't put her on the helicopter or in an ambulance to heaven. I told her if she wanted to talk to God about it I'd pray with her. We said a quick prayer, during which she fell asleep.
Tonight, as I was putting the boys in the bath, Liam was singing this song. I started singing it with him and have an all new appreciation for the lyrics. I've really been focusing on the promises of God...and this song that I've been singing since I was in 7th grade or so has an all new meaning for me now.
Jesus, You're my firm foundation I know I can stand secure Jesus, You're my firm foundation I put my hope in Your Holy Word I put my hope in Your Holy Word
I have a living hope, I have a future God has a plan for me Of this I'm sure, of this I'm sure
Your word is faithful, mighty with power God will deliver me, Of this I'm sure, of this I'm sure
N. Gordon, J. Harvill / 1989 Integrity's Hosanna Music
I hope you had a wonderful day spent with those you love. Be thankful, we have so much to be thankful for.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Tuesday, November 25, 2008 Noon
Hello All,
Thank you for all your thoughts and prayers. We are still battling this nasty cough. Brandon and the boys have had it for weeks and Hadley and I have had it for almost a week. I'm starting to feel a little bit better. I still have a really nasty cough but I don't feel like sleeping all day every day anymore. Hadley isn't doing as well as I am. She is still really junky and quite tired. I finally had to wake her this morning around 10:30 to change her and give her meds. She was talking to me a bit but, couldn't hold her eyes open or really carry on conversation. She was back asleep before I even got her situated. I know she really doesn't feel well because we moved her back into her bed and she didn't put up a fight. She's been wanting to stay in her chair, which I think has a lot to do with her wanting to try and stay awake. Please pray for her comfort. We seem to have her pain under control but it's kind of a constant 'battle' to stay on top of it while not 'over-medicating'.
Thank you so much for your love and support in these crazy times.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Friday, November 21, 2008 4pm
Hello all,
Hadley has caught the creeping cough-y crud that Brandon and the boys have had for several weeks now. Our hospice nurse came today and, thankfully, her lungs are still clear. This cough is nasty (I came down with it yesterday too) so I'm pretty worried about Hadley having it. =( She feels so cruddy. Poor dolly.
Please keep praying for our girl.
Monday, November 17, 2008 7pm
Hi all,
If you missed Liam's birthday update check the journal history. =) His party went well today. I'll try and get pics up tomorrow.
Keegan's appointment went VERY well...ok, so not really...but, better than what we were expecting. He has a fairly severe case of astigmatism in both eyes. The ophthalmologist confirmed that his right eye is much more affected than the left. Apparently when you have one eye 'stronger' than the other sometimes the brain starts 'ignoring' input from the weaker eye. So, we go back in 6 weeks (giving him some time to get his glasses and wear them for several weeks) and then re-check his vision with his glasses. Even with the corrective lenses, in the office, she could only correct his vision to about 20/40. If that has improved at the re-check then we continue on with the glasses as planned. If it hasn't then the plan is to patch his left eye (the stronger eye) to 'force' the brain into communicating with his right eye again (and continue wearing the glasses). His optic nerves looked nice and healthy and no nystagmus (abnormal eye movements). Woo hoo. So, thank you for all the prayers. =) Please continue to pray that these glasses help Keegan out. Poor kid.
Hadley had a rough day. She was very emotional and in a bit of pain (even after her regular pain med doses). We've had to add an afternoon dose of oxycontin so she's now on 15mg 3 times a day. Today she was still in pain between her am and noontime doses so we had to giver her 5 mg of Oxycodone. She finally got some rest (and relief from the pain) after her noon dose of oxycontin. She was VERY tired and 'out of it' at Liam's party and by the end (2 hours) she was in tears and quite upset again. She cried for a bit when we got home but is fast asleep now. I feel so bad for her. I feel like we're at the point where she needs more pain meds...but, I know what will happen when we give them. I think if we increase her pain meds and therefore, lower her alertness, she won't be with us much longer. I know I have to do what is best for her...but, it's hard sometimes to know exactly what that is. *sigh* Please pray for our girl. I'm thinking I'll call hospice in the morning and ask what they suggest.
Thank you for checking in on us and for all the love and support.
Angela
Sunday, November 16, 2008 7:15pm
I forgot to add that we weighed Hadley on Saturday and she has lost about 15lbs. =( I knew she had lost weight...but, I really wasn't prepared for that. She has such a sweet little round face...it sometimes 'hides' weight loss. *sigh*
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Hello all,
It's been another week. *deep breath* =) Hadley's mid/late week was pretty good. She hardly slept at all on Thursday, then a little more on Friday. Saturday she slept for a few hours then we went to Ramsey's birthday party for 2 hours and that totally wiped her out. Totally and completely. She was able to eat some cake and ice cream (thanks to Cathy Gilmore for being so patient and helping her) and enjoy spending time with friends. By the time we left she was just exhausted and had already fallen asleep a few times through the party. We got her home and she immediately fell asleep...and slept all night. She woke up this morning before I did. Brandon got her changed and administered meds and she went back to sleep almost immediately. All she's had to eat/drink today is the few sips of ensure she took her meds with. She hasn't been awake since then. I went in several times to make sure she was in a comfortable position and to arrange blankets etc and she hasn't even stirred. Her breathing is very shallow while she sleeps. Her body is so tired...her spirit is just still so strong.
Keegan's vision appointment is tomorrow afternoon. Please be praying for he and Brandon and I. I've been repeating "he just needs glasses" over and over and over again in my mind. But, when you've already been struck by lightning it's awfully hard not to fear it. I have been hoping and praying that there is some obvious structural reason for his failing vision. I pray his optic nerves are bright and healthy and there is no question that there is any kind of pressure on them. We're hoping for obvious and easy to correct. Simplicity would be marvelous. *sigh* Please keep us all in your prayers.
Yesterday was my Papa's memorial service. We are in Oregon...it was in California. I wanted to go. I feel like I needed to go. But, I just couldn't do it. I couldn't leave Hadley...and in all honesty I just can't deal with the fact that he is gone. It is comforting to know that he is waiting for Hadley now. I know she will be thrilled. I didn't have him around for most of my life...but, he was the kind of grandfather that you never doubted his love for you. Maybe it was because I didn't know him and he waited for so long to have a relationship with us but, I never ever doubted how much he loved me. He was my very own personal cheering squad and I will miss him so much. Everyone should have a Papa like him.
On a much happier note...tomorrow is my baby's 5th birthday. Yes, "baby" Liam is turning FIVE. Those of you who have been following Hadley for her whole journey have watched Liam grow up. He was just 5 months old when Hadley was diagnosed...and now he is 5. We are SO proud of him. He is an amazing little person who has really shown that it is possible to truly thrive in the face of adversity. He has spent his entire life with a very sick sister. He has literally grown up in hem/onc clinics, waiting rooms for various specialists and hospital cafeterias. He has blessed our family in so many ways. He is a wonderful brother to his brother and sister. He is a comedian, a snuggle bug, a 'dude', a student, a friend and occasionally a mischievous little guy named "Cyrus" who gets into all kinds of trouble. *wink* He may be getting older but, he will always be my baby. We love you so much Liam. =)
Happy 5th Birthday Sweet Liam!
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I'll try and get birthday party pics up in a timely manner. =)
Please keep praying for us. Please pray for and be kind to one another. There is so much heartache in the world...be kind, you never know what someone is going through.
With Faith, Hope and Love, Angela
Tuesday, November 11, 2008 6pm
~Wednesday AM~
I'm pleased to report that Hadley seems to be having a good day. Her memory seems to be intact. I'm *hoping* that she just had a very realistic dream and it threw her off a bit.
What's odd is that she doesn't usually share her dreams with us and yesterday she told me she dreamt of walking without me even asking her if she was dreaming. Here is what's odd. I don't remember my dreams very often. When I do remember they are usually quite vivid and realistic. The night before last I had a dream that Hadley was up and running around and playing a laughing and was perfectly healthy with no disability at all. I kept running after her and asking her what happened and how she was able to be healed. She acted as if she couldn't hear or see me and I just kept running after her. Nobody else was there to ask I couldn't find anyone to explain or even validate that I wasn't crazy...that she was actually up and playing and running etc. That was the whole dream. I never found out how/why she was well. I never found out why she couldn't hear or see me. My guess now is that I was seeing her in heaven...perfect, whole, complete...but, unable to be both here and there. I wonder if she was having the same dream that night? I don't want to sound like a crazy woman but, I have to wonder. Is it possible for two living people to meet in their dreams?
Thank you for your continued prayers. They mean the world to us.
Today was hard...so hard. I woke up this morning to Hadley crying for help over the monitor. I jumped out of bed and ran in her room. I found her on the floor quite frustrated and upset. I try really hard to not let myself get in the way of whatever she is working through or experiencing along this crazy path. I had to hold back my crazy mama instincts. This is how the conversation went:
Mama: Hadley, you're on the floor?!?
Hadley: Yeah, I can't walk! I had a dream about walking...but, I can't walk! My legs are broken.
Mama: Oh, Hadley. Would you like help up into your chair?
Hadley: Yes. I'm stuck.
Mama: Ok baby girl.
*we get her back up in her chair*
Mama: Let's get a dry pull up on you ok?
Hadley: No. It's morning, I wear big girl panties (she hasn't for months now) in the day.
Mama: Ok, honey...are you sure you want to wear panties? It's ok to wear pull ups...Mama can help you.
Hadley: No, panties...I can do it.
So, put panties on her and 15 minutes later she was sobbing because she had an accident in them. She cried for a good half hour. When she finally calmed down she wanted to paint for a bit. She lasted another good 20 minutes and has been asleep since. During that bit of awake time she must have asked where the boys were 15 times. Each time I'd tell her that they were at school ( she went with me to take them there) and would be home later. She totally acted like she had never asked the question each time.
My heart was...no, is so broken. It's not fair that she has to go through this...but to have to come to terms with these limitations and decline again...that's just too much. I really, REALLY hope that this doesn't become a 'regular' thing. I really hope her short term memory isn't truly "gone". I don't know that I'm strong enough...
Last night I went and played Bunco. It was fun. When I got home at about 9:30 I went to peek in on Hadley. She was fast asleep and her breathing was so shallow I could barely see her chest rise and couldn't see it fall at all. I was relieved this morning when she was so talkative and alert...until I realized she had no idea why she couldn't walk or why I would suggest a wheelchair or a pull up. *sigh*
I should be grateful. We have her pain under control. Her anxiety is really well controlled as well. I just....my heart is so broken for her. I know she is headed for a better place...and I feel llike I spend half my time begging for a miracle here on earth...and half my time asking God to please take her and heal her. No mom should ever have to go through this.
We will be ok. We have to be. But, I'm so afraid of life 'after' Hadley. Please keep us all in your thoughts and prayers. We could sure use them.
With Faith, Hope and Love,
Angela
Sunday, November 9, 2008 5pm
Hello,
Hadley had a really sleepy week. Her body temp is all over the place and she spends the majority of the day and night sleeping. She did however, have a really great weekend. Saturday was the most awake and energetic I've seen her in a really long time. She laughed and made jokes and was just really playful and having a great time. She's been really tired today but, has managed to be awake quite a bit. She's lost a bit of weight. I'm not exactly sure how much because we don't really have a way to weigh her...but, she seems quite a bit thinner. We realized that it had been more than two weeks since she had actually eaten anything. Then, on Friday she ate 6 whole chicken nuggets. I'm sure that played a big part in how well she did on Saturday. She did have quite a belly ache. Her belly is just not used to eating anymore I guess.
I can't even really say how she's doing overall. One day she seems to barely be 'here' and the next she's just as vibrant as possible. It's such a mystery. We're so thankful for the good days...mostly for her sake...but, also because it just does your heart so much good to see her enjoying herself. =)
I'll try and update again later this week.
Angela
Monday, November 3, 2008 8:30am
I'm sorry, I totally forgot to add Keegan's appointment dates. We're still working on the ENT for his hearing and the genetics counseling. Apparently the docs that they wanted him to see don't accept our insurance. LOVE that. *grunt* But, his Ophthalmologist appointment is set for November 17th (which also happens to be Liam's birthday). Thank you for your thoughts and prayers. =)
Finally, I have Halloween pics for you. After uploading I realized I did a really bad job of taking pictures. I've been doing that a lot lately. It probably has a little to do with not wanting to 'have' to see ( I mean really see) Hadley's decline...and not wanting to 'miss' anything while camping out behind my camera. I don't know...regardless, here they are:
How on earth is it already November 3rd? I finally got the pictures uploaded from the photo shoot back in the first week of September. They are beautiful. I am so thankful to have them. The photographer donates her time and services for families in situations like ours. What an amazing gift. Her name is Lisa Dillon. If you live in the Portland Metro area she deserves your business. =) http://www.lisadillonphoto.com/ Thank you Lisa!!!