Pediatric Cancer Services
I survived cancer!
by Courtney
For most children, a diagnosis of cancer might always be viewed as
a tragic occurrence in their lives. A young woman named Courtney has been able to turn
that notion on its head. Diagnosed with acute lymphocytic leukemia at
age 10, Courtney was 18 and in college at the time the following was written.
She is the first one to admit how having cancer transformed her lifefor
the better. Here is Courtney's story.
This story is dedicated to all the wonderful doctors and nurses and
social workers and everyone else who helped me and my family through a
really difficult time in my life
.And to the children and parents
who right now are living through it.
When I was 10, I was diagnosed with acute lymphocytic leukemia (ALL).
I was in fifth grade at the time. I wasn't the type of kid who usually
got sick. But I was feeling really tired and run down. I didn't have
much energy or appetite. And the weird thing was my fingers and toes would
ache. At first we thought it might be Lyme disease. But when I went to
the pediatrician's, I was seen by a physician's assistant who
had been working on an internship in hematology and oncology and recognized
these symptoms as needing further testing.
Finding out
I remember when I first found out I had leukemia. The first thing that
ran through my head was, Am I going to die? The doctors at
Yale-New Haven right away reassured me that this type of leukemia had
a high cure rate. My treatment started that night.
My treatment lasted three years. At first, I would spend every other
weekend in the hospital to receive 36 hours of chemotherapy. After a few
months of that, I would go every week for outpatient treatment, then every
other week after my mom started giving me shots at home.
My last spinal tap was in January 1996, and I've been in remission
ever since. I've hit the five-year mark and they tell me there is
less than 1 percent chance the cancer will come back. I go back every
year for a check-up. Believe me, I miss the people there. It's a
comfort zone. Everyone there understands what we've been through.
I don't have to explain anything.
Keeping up with school work
I was the first kid in my school to ever have cancer. My teachers and
everyone were great. When I was undergoing treatment and staying at the
hospital, I'd go in to Yale-New Haven Thursday and Friday and do
school work at the hospital. After that, I was getting outpatient treatments
so I didn't miss as much school. When my hair fell out, I wore a
hat to school. The school had a policy where they did not allow hats,
and I remember one teacher who didn't know about me being sick asking
me to take off the hat. He felt pretty dumb when he found out why I had
the hat on.
I had some really good friends who stayed friends through all this,
which really helps. They would bring home school work or whatever I needed.
Other kids asked me questions sometimes. There was an article in the local
newspaper about me, so word got around and people knew what was going
on. They even had a pancake breakfast in my honor. I never expected so
many people to come.
Finding the right balance
When I first got sick, it was in the summer before sixth grade, so it
was easier to stay away from people when my blood counts got low. But
in between, I was able to keep up with a lot of my activities, like piano
and Girl Scouts and softball. But you just have to do what you feel up
to doing. You can't be afraid to try.
Giving something back
My major in college is currently pre-med. I feel becoming a doctor is
my way of being able to give something back. Cancer really had a major
impact on my life. I used to be very shy but it's made me into a
different person. After all we had been through, it was tough for my parents
to send me off to college, but I think it's the right thing for me.
My parents did so much for me when I was sick. I remember my mom sleeping
right next to me when I was in the hospital. I appreciate that so much.
I can never thank everyone enough.
Also: One mom's story: An account of cancer
treatment from a parent's point of view.
Last revised: May 9, 2007 (dh)




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