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Day 15: TWO weeks at MGH

Monday, September 24, 2007 - Even here, time flies. Having been admonished for her weekend excursion, Madeline was in a much different state when I suggested going over to the Yawkey Center for a consultation with the wig woman. Madeline stated emphatically that "we can't go until we get the OK!" She was right, and given that Monday morning was a happenin' place on the 18th floor of Ellison at MGH, we rescheduled for the afternoon and she spent the morning getting antibiotics, blood thinner, insulin, pills, playing computer games and enjoying a visit with friends.

At last she was free from telemetry and IV's and we walked to the main desk in the front of the hospital for a wheelchair and continued to her consultation. Although she didn't let me know how anxious she was before looking at wigs, her relief was palpable. She said they looked much better than she had anticipated and she picked two that worked well. These the stylist will get in her color and she'll choose one for her "serious" wig. She wants a few fun wigs in exotic colors too. The other day I overheard her talking about what wig she should wear on her return to school and mentioned a neon blue wig laughing, something we are still searching for...

We then visited the Cancer Resource Center and the Healing Garden and returned to a visit from some of Madeline's friends who travelled to MGH on the T by themselves. We finished the day as a family eating quiche and soup that friends had supplied with new knitting projects and blog drafts in our laps, while Madeline played Dr. Potter, the resident psychiatrist, in a game of chess. We are all doing well in our new routine, trying to make life as normal and fun as possible.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

Get the neon blue wig with orange tips - Illinois colors!
Tami Lovin (dad's high school friend)

Anonymous said...

Chris - It is wonderful to hear your voice in the blog. My thoughts are with you and Trey and Mady and Julia often. Juliet

Anonymous said...

Thanks so much for sharing your journey with us. You're an amazing and inspiring family! All the best to Mady... have fun with the wigs. Martha

feskes said...

Hi Mady,
We are definitely for escaping, getting away with it, and then, oh well, following the rules again.
Y'all have class. Hope you're feeling OK.
Hi to Chris, Trey and Julia too.
Carlee, Steve and Joel Feske

Anonymous said...

All best wishes to Mady, Julia, Trey and Chris!! We are keeping positive energy flowing in your direction, and I suspect you've been catching a lot from many others also....at least it sounds as if you are all finding some silver in this cloud at moments.

Let me know when/if I can bring food or drive Julia somewhere (or ask our afternoon sitters to do this...) or do other errands or whatever you might need. I am thinking of you all, and would love to be helpful at whatever point works out.

Jane Fischer
home: 616-489-2212
cell: 617-480-3115

Anonymous said...

Right now I can't picture you with a neon blue wig. No wait, maybe I can. I think you'll look quite stylish, indeed. It's what all the ladies want nowadays, you know. Those neon blue wigs...disappearing off the shelves like mad...
~~Stephanie~~

rjb said...

Blue?

Have I told you lately that I love you?
(Yes, I know, Rod Stewart)