Visit Rebekah's Page to get updates, read messages and send messages to Rebekah and her family through comments. This is a public "diary" of a family whose little girl started a battle with inoperable cancer in April 2005. In December 2007 our house burned down. And in September 2009 Mommy was diagnosed with a terminal disease (a genetic form of ALS) that took her to Heaven in July, 2011, leaving Daddy and two young girls to make it on their own. Over several years of ups and downs, you will get into our hearts, minds and souls as we share joys and sorrows. It can sometimes be very difficult to read. We hope it is also uplifting. Please find joy in what you read here.
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Sunday, June 05, 2005



Sunday Evening, Back At The Hospital

I know it has been a few days since we have had an update. Basically things have been going along fairly “Regular” and it’s hard to get to putting up an update and then say not much has changed. Well, until today, not much had changed.

It is Sunday evening and we are sitting in the trailer in the hospital parking lot. It is 9:30pm and Rebekah is bouncing off the walls and won’t listen at all (more on this later) and Sarah is screaming at the top of her lungs which she has been doing since we tried to start putting her down over an hour ago. Now, just in case you don’t have the full picture, we are ALL 4 in an 8x20 room. The frustration is growing on all parts.

The last few days Rebekah has started acting out. I suppose this could be the normal “Two’s” that she has not really gone through but it is hard to say. She defies everything she is asked to do. She says “no” to everything. She scowls at you if you ask her to do something. Then, when called on it, she turns into miss perfect pretty little girl and plays the “oh poor pity for me” game. Last weekend when all of the family was around she would throw a temper tantrum when someone asked for something that she did not want to do. When she found that was not working and she still had to do it she started pulling off her hat and rubbing her bald head as if to say “but Grandma/Aunt/Cousin/Mom/Dad etc, I’m bald and I’m sick so please let me get away with…” It didn’t work and she is getting worse. Ugh.

Today we packed up everything for the week and headed to the hospital just after 1pm. She has surgery early tomorrow morning to re-place her central line and then will be admitted to start her chemo (assuming the surgery goes okay). It seemed like a better thing to do to get down here tonight than to try and get up at 4am to try and make it down here in the morning. Then, we came even earlier this afternoon because the hospital was putting on a Cancer Survivors “fair”. Rebekah “won” the prize for being the youngest survivor there and received a full basket of toys, games, dolls, etc.

For dinner we met Greg and Christine at a restaurant close by. It was nice to get out and see some friends in a somewhat normal environment.

Please pray for a good surgery tomorrow and a good week of Chemo. This is the set of drugs that seems to affect patients the most. It does sound like we will have lots of good help (thanks to Amanda) this week! We’ll try and get updates at least daily while things are going on.

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At Monday, June 06, 2005 1:30:00 PM, Blogger Deb Left a thought...

Scott, Frances, Rebekah and Sarah,

My prayer for you today and throughout this week is right out of the Word - Psalm 91. May the Lord be your shelter as you continue to lean on and trust in Him to bring you through!!

Continued Blessings and Prayer,
Deb Erskine

Psalm 91

1 He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High
Shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
2 I will say of the LORD, "He is my refuge and my fortress;
My God, in Him I will trust."
3 Surely He shall deliver you from the snare of the fowler
And from the perilous pestilence.
4 He shall cover you with His feathers,
And under His wings you shall take refuge;
His truth shall be your shield and buckler.
5 You shall not be afraid of the terror by night,
Nor of the arrow that flies by day,
6 Nor of the pestilence that walks in darkness,
Nor of the destruction that lays waste at noonday.
7 A thousand may fall at your side,
And ten thousand at your right hand;
But it shall not come near you.
8 Only with your eyes shall you look,
And see the reward of the wicked.
9 Because you have made the LORD, who is my refuge,
Even the Most High, your dwelling place,
10 No evil shall befall you,
Nor shall any plague come near your dwelling;
11 For He shall give His angels charge over you,
To keep you in all your ways.
12 In their hands they shall bear you up,
Lest you dash your foot against a stone.
13 You shall tread upon the lion and the cobra,
The young lion and the serpent you shall trample underfoot.
14 "Because he has set his love upon Me, therefore I will deliver him;
I will set him on high, because he has known My name.
15 He shall call upon Me, and I will answer him;
I will be with him in trouble;
I will deliver him and honor him.
16 With long life I will satisfy him,
And show him My salvation."

 

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