It is the 40th day Keira has been in isolation and in just a few short days she and Dave may be coming back home! 🤗
I am SO happy to share that she has only had one blood transfusion in the past week, her platelets seem to have engrafted as those levels are spiking, and her neutrophils are on their way up! The results from her first bone marrow aspirate following her gene therapy also appear to be in line with the results of other successful patients so we are beyond happy with that!
The doctors said we could expect to be discharged by the end of this week or beginning of next. This is how excited Dave and Keira are (and us too)! ❤
Halloween for everyone was a little different than normal this year, but it was especially so for our family.
While kids do dress up here in Italy, there isn’t trick-or-treating or big parties like how people celebrate in America. And finding a pumpkin? Forget it. We did manage to find two at completely different stores though, one of which cost 27 Euros. 😳 Definitely the most we have ever paid for a pumpkin but worth it to make this seem as close to the normal holiday as possible for our girls.
Last Halloween, Eva had already decided on our group costume for this year: pirates! ☠ So we got everything ordered once we got to Italy. The 5 of us were pirates, my Mom was a pirate’s parrot and my Dad was Captain Hook’s croc.
To replace the absence of trick-or-treating we had to get creative. So I made a treasure map that would direct Eva to various X marks the spots around the apartment where she would find buried pirate treasure.
Livvy can’t participate too much but we carried her around for as long as she could go. She also hates getting changed (she has lost most of her arm control the past few months) so getting her in and out of a costume is a challenge and she did not want to be in it for very long since it was a hotter fabric. But we made sure she still got some smiles in, and enjoyed a little chocolate candy too.
Dave and Keira also got dressed up at the hospital, and the nurses and doctors loved it!
After the treasure hunt was over, Eva declared it the best Halloween ever! 🤗 And now, she is already working on our costume ideas for next year.
Happy Halloween from all of us to all of you! Hope it was a safe and happy one for everyone! 🎃💜☠
Dave has officially settled in at the hospital and Keira is as happy as can be! She hasn’t needed a transfusion (for hemoglobin or platelets) in five days, which is amazing, and she is well on her way to a quick recovery – albeit with 50% less hair. We are so relieved she is doing well and back to eating and drinking on her own. Her weight has also stayed steady, at around 10.6 kg, this whole time, which was something I was concerned about when we started this process.
Today, the doctors said if her neutrophils rise as they should she may even get to come home next week! Yay!
Meanwhile, on the home front, we have had a busy few days with Eva and Livvy and I have loved it!
We ate lunch outside at one of our favorite restaurants, made origami hearts and Halloween decorations with Eva, played dress up with Livvy, went for a walk to see all the fall leaves and horses that live next door, completed a puzzle with Eva, walked down the street to wave at Dad and Keira in the hospital room, played at the playground, and danced in the rain!
I may have mentioned that when we first planned on Keira’s stay in the isolation room for 40+ days that Dave and I planned to switch out each week. Well, thanks to COVID-19, this was one of many things that had to change.
Thus, my staying for the first 4 weeks until Keira was past the mucositis phase, when her immune system would be at its weakest. Now that she is past that, recovering well and Dave passed his COVID test, we were able to switch.
Being outside, walking around without a time limit, felt so weird and so wonderful at the same time. That smile under mask didn’t fade the whole walk home, thinking about seeing my girls.
While I am having trouble even wrapping my brain around not seeing Keira in person for the next few weeks, I am beyond excited to be with Eva and Livvy, who I have missed SO much! Giving them hugs in person literally brought tears to my eyes today.
And I know Dave was so happy to see Keira. And vice versa, once she realized the masked man with the longer locks was her Dad. 😆
Never when we first heard the words Metachromatic Leukodystrophy would we have imagined our lives would lead us here. But we are so grateful it has. This journey has not been easy and we know the road ahead won’t be either. But these gorgeous faces make it all ok, and we will always do everything we can to keep them smiling.
Here’s to hoping these next few weeks fly by! We miss Dave and Keira already!
Keira and I have been in the hospital for 20 days now.
Originally, the plan was for Dave and I to switch each week or two. However, because of COVID-19 concerns and him flying to Amsterdam each week with Livvy, they wanted me to stay until Keira was past her mucositis phase, when her immune system would be at its lowest. Fair enough.
The sleep (or lack there of) schedule has been rough. And as mucositis kicked in Friday night (Oct 9th) even more so.
As all the side effects began she needed more medicines to keep her out of pain and more snuggles with Mom. While some nights she was able to sleep well (thanks Morphine), I, however, had to get up with every beep of the machines, which meant one medicine was done and it was time for the next. Time to get up, pause the noise on the machine and hit the nurses button. This happens hourly throughout the night.
Usually by the time they take her daily blood draw at 6am she can go back down until 9am so that gives me a good 3-hour block of time to sleep more and sometimes hurry up and shower while she sleeps.
Needless to say, Mom needs a nap. Or a spa day. Or both.
Once the mucositis started on Friday, so did the hair loss. But only a couple hairs at a time. Now it’s becoming a little more but nothing extremely noticeable when you look at her.
Two days later, on the 11th, she needed a blood transfusion because her hemoglobin levels were low, on the evening of the 12th she needed a platelet transfusion, on the 13th she got a immunoglobin infusion, on the 14th, she needed another blood transfusion and today, the 15th, she needs another platelet transfusion.
This is all normal and par for the course at this stage in the game. They also took an xray for pneumonia (which came back negative) and did an ultrasound of her liver (which looked great).
And I was beyond happy to see her acting more like her normal self for the first time yesterday. Smiling away and even playing! 🤗❤ It made our day and so far she is feeling good today as well.
Can’t wait to see our strong girl push through this phase and be on the road to recovery and a normal life without all the struggles and pain that comes with MLD. Truly a blessing and a miracle!
This afternoon, without notice, two nurses came in and said we had to move rooms…right now. 😳 “Is this normal procedure?” I asked the nurse who was already in our room at the time. She informed me that we were apparently in an adult room and because a baby room became available we can move there.
Now let me back up for a second. When we first heard of gene therapy here in Italy in June we heard tales from other families of the isolation rooms being called “the box” due to their tiny size and the fact that you are stuck there for 40-60 days. So, of course, I was pleasantly surprised when we arrived to our isolation room on September 26th to find a quite spacious room with two large windows and distant views of the Alps. I wasn’t sure what all the previous fuss was about.
Once I walked into the new room I knew it immediately. It was THE BOX. It is half the size of our old room, has a smaller bathroom and there is only one window with views of a hospital building roof and apartments across the street. Ugh…
It also has an adult size mattress (in length) in the crib so the electronic bed has to push the mattress vertically at one end. The mattress is also a little thicker than the baby mattress we had in our original room (which we were told we could not get back because it had to return to the pediatric ward), which means Keira (who is now standing up constantly) is a little higher in the crib and there is no way I’m stepping away from her while she is standing in it. After asking a resident about switching the mattress I was then told these are the mattresses they use even for babies. Hm.
So after a disappointing move, we ate dinner via video chat with Dave, the girls and my Mom and Dad, then had a call with the Arizona Early Intervention Program back home regarding Olivia.
What we thought was a regular check up meeting was apparently a meeting about transitioning her out of the program at age 3 (next summer) and moving on to preschool. 😳 Uhh what?
They jumped right into what preschool looks like for special needs children in our school district…4 days a week for 2-3 hours each day whether it be PT or OT needs and having socialization with other children. And possibly being strapped into a school bus in a wheelchair for transport there. No. No. And no were my first thoughts. I immediately started sobbing, sitting in the box, holding Keira, with my microphone on mute.
I wondered if they fully grasped what shape she is in and at what stage of this disease. Olivia can’t walk, she can’t talk, and she is often in pain and is very particular about who holds her. She currently doesnt even have a chair or other place she can sit by herself because she can’t support her own body (we are in the process of getting one customized for her). So, exactly, how could she go to school? Would she even let a stranger try to comfort her? Would this teacher even know how to calm her down when she is in extreme pain? And being around other children is in and of itself a problem. Coronavirus aside, any cold or illness she could get can progress her disease overnight. It could hospitalize her and put her in far worse shape than she is already in. And shipping her off on a bus, helpless and alone? No way. Just imagining all of that was too much.
It was not a call we were at all prepared for nor thoughts we were prepared to face. While we still have time to decide what life will look like for Livvy once we are back home, it is daunting, scary, sad and overwhelming to think about her future and it being cut so short by this terrible disease.
While we pray for a miracle, we hold on to hope that the treatments from her clinical trial begin to make at least some difference. Because MLD can progress so quickly we truly have to take things day by day. And while her future may not include traditional schooling, we know it will always include as much joy and love as we can possibly give her.
At 11:42 a.m. today (Milano time), our baby girl Keira had her re-birthday! A day we never even knew existed prior to the end of June 2020, when we found out her diagnosis after our middle daughter Olivia was also diagnosed with MLD in March.
The entire day was rainy – not a “happy” type of weather for many but for our family from Arizona, where we see 300+ days of sunshine each year, we LOVE the rain! It was perfect.
In the isolation room at the hospital only one of us can be with Keira at a time. But on this special day they allowed Dave to join us so we could both be with her when she gets her renewed stem cells.
It has been 6 days that she and I have been in the hospital while she received meds and underwent chemotherapy before her gene therapy treatment. To say she was excited to see her Dad was an understatement. It was adorable to see, yet also heartbreaking knowing it would be at least 15 more days until she could see him in person again.
While she bounced around on his lap babbling away the nurses began to come in and get things ready. With her central line catheter already in place it didn’t take long. They placed some stickers on her chest to monitor heart rate, attached the IV and before we knew it they said “We started!”
I was looking for a bag of blood similar to what they took out of her during the leukapheresis stage and here was this tiny little bag of clear liquid (see below). In that bag and the other one to follow were hundreds of millions of stem cells ready to go back into her and correct the faulty genes she had prior. Thus creating the ARSA enzyme her body couldn’t previously create and allowing her to live a normal, happy life. It was such a simple procedure to have these go right through her central line, yet an incredible, unbelievable and life-changing moment (which we recorded and will soon share).
It was a moment we also had to share with family. And we did so with a Zoom conference call (of course). Here in Milan, my Mom and Dad (Karen and Michael) tuned in with our other daughters Eva and Olivia, in Indiana my Aunt Deb and Uncle Ron joined in, and in Arizona we welcomed Dave’s Mom Tammy and Step Dad Geoff, Dave’s Dad Dave and Step Mom Jan and the girls’ neurologist who initially diagnosed Olivia, Dr. Vinodh Narayanan (it was 3am in Arizona at the time).
It only took but an hour to complete. We thanked everyone, said our good byes and I love yous and spent some time with Keira before she took a (very brief) nap.
The rest of the day she was SO full of energy…almost acting like it was her birthday and she was excited. 😉 Her 30-minute nap was all she needed and she bounced around and played for the remainder of the day. Until I finally got her to sleep around 8:40 p.m.
As with each of our girls, they are always the happiest babies. She has not been phased one bit by anything she has gone through these past few months. It’s amazing. She is incredibly strong and already so brave. We can’t wait to see where that takes her in the lifetime she now has ahead of her.
It is now 9:45pm on Friday, October 2, 2020 and I am watching the rain fall while Keira is sound asleep. I hope her dreams are as precious as the future we dream of for her every day. Happy Re-Birthday sweet girl! We love you SO much! ❤❤❤❤❤
We are on day three of four days of chemotherapy and Keira is doing great! Still eating well, sleeping as normally as she can between blood draws, has great color and is being her usual happy self!
Yesterday was a MUCH better day in thanks to a nurse named Marino who came in and got an IV placed in Keira’s foot in 5 minutes by herself! She’s my new hero after the IV debacle the first day of chemo.
They say Keira could start losing her appetite this week (so far so good though) and that the side effects of chemo (mucositis, hair loss, vomiting, etc.) won’t not occur until day 10 or after.
They’ve been leaving us to ourselves most days aside from nurses bringing in medicine, taking vitals and the physiotherapists coming in to “play” with her once a day. It’s not until the evening, after chemotherapy, that they need blood draws every two hours (in order to determine the next dose of Busulfan needed). Since tomorrow is the last day of chemo, tonight is our last night of blood draws (then hopefully we can get some sleep)!
One new thing on the schedule today was a blood transfusion, which they say is normal. Because of the continued blood draws during chemo they need to raise hemoglobin levels and this is how they do that.
Many have been surprised that chemotherapy is part of gene therapy at all but the reason is they need to weaken the immune system and make room in the bone marrow for the renewed stem cells with the corrected genes and ARSA enzymes which will be administered via IV through a virus (with the bad parts of said virus removed) in the gene therapy treatment on Friday. Once the new cells go into her bloodstream they will travel to the bone marrow and begin making new red and white blood cells. From there they monitor her closely as levels begin to increase and then she will hopefully live a long and happy life thereafter!
It’s honestly amazing this is even possible, and we are clearly so glad it is. The entire process is fascinating. I’ve always thought if I could choose another profession in another life that being an archeologist would be fun but now it may be a doctor doing this; not only because it’s a truly mind-blowing process but more so to be able to change the lives of so many children and their families like they are doing for us. Our world is changed for the better and we are so grateful.
Up next: Keira’s “rebirthday” on Friday, October 2nd! ❤
Since we arrived in Italy it was like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. We made it. Keira would have a chance at a normal life and all will be well.
A few days ago, however, I was a nervous wreck and my stomach was in knots. Livvy hadn’t been doing well and Keira’s admittance into the hospital was just around the corner.
There was A LOT to do to prepare for this extended hospital stay, where we would be in an isolated, sterile room for 40-60 days.
All clothes brought into the room needed to be washed with special detergent and put into ziploc bags to prevent germs and infections getting in. All clothes also needed to be changed every 24 hours and not used again until rewashed which means for one week you needed 7 pants, 7 shirts, 7 pairs of underwear, socks, etc. We needed to buy padlocks for the lockers in the common area, shoes that were able to be washed that we could ONLY wear in the isolation area, face masks, unopened items like toothpaste, toothbrushes, handsoap, etc. And the only food/drink that could be brought in had to be pre-sealed. Anything opened must be thrown out within 24 hours even if it keeps just fine in the fridge provided. And that’s not even all of the guidelines.
After getting everything ready to go this morning, my parents, Dave and the girls walked us to the hospital. A surreal moment, knowing what was ahead.
We said our goodbyes, gave hugs and kisses and got checked in.
While I forgot one or two things that Dave will have to bring for us, I’d say we did pretty well.
Now, we are settled in and officially starting Keira’s gene therapy treatment!
The first day was easy. They did bloodwork, cleaned and redid the bandages surrounding her central line, and gave her a few medications, along with liquid through the IV that goes to the central line.
Every time she drinks milk we also have to use a swab dipped in a specific formula, followed by a droplet of another liquid, to clean her mouth and prevent any mucous build up or infection.
Tomorrow, we start 4 days of chemotherapy. This is in order to breakdown her immune system and make room for the new genes that will be given to her on Friday (other MLD families call the gene therapy day their “rebirthday” since this is essentially the start of their new life without the terrible symptoms of MLD).
While we are beyond excited for that day, chemotherapy is scary. Especially for the Mom of an 8 month old. The usual side effects that accompany chemotherapy can also effect her (hair loss, mucositis, etc). And from what we hear from other families, the mucositis is the worst of them, as the pain in their mouths may prevent them from eating normally for up to two weeks. After that, it sounds like they bounce back rather quickly.
While we know the “plan” for these 40-60 days, I’m sure we will have our ups and downs. But as I told my friends, “eyes on the prize”. In this case we have to focus on the destination more than the journey. We have seen the results that this treatment provides for other children and are beyond grateful to be able to give this chance to Keira. ❤
Yesterday, we got discharged from the hospital after a two-night stay for surgery to insert Keira’s Central Venous Catheter (CVC). This is required for the remainder of the upcoming treatment so they can not only insert the corrected stem cells but also administer chemotherapy, draw blood and give meds.
Thankfully, all went well with the surgery and she was soon back to her normal smiling self. The catheter doesn’t seem to bother her at all but the big bandage on top of it she wanted off ASAP.
Thankfully they removed it before we left and put on a different bandage that was much less bothersome.
Next up: another neuro and PT evaluation followed by being admitted for the gene therapy treatment at the end of the month! 🤗