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		<title>Excerpt from my book, Sponges</title>
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				<category><![CDATA[Cancer Survival]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hello! my name is amy potts and i am the author of sponges a true account of my sons survival of cancer; specifically acute myolengenous leukemia. my son was treated in a military facility and if the care would have had to be paid for it would have been at least 100, 000. The doctors [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=amypotts.wordpress.com&amp;blog=5550068&amp;post=3&amp;subd=amypotts&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello! my name is amy potts and i am the author of sponges a true account of my sons survival of cancer; specifically acute myolengenous leukemia. my son was treated in a military facility and if the care would have had to be paid for it would have been at least 100, 000. The doctors had given up hope for my sons survival when he was placed on life support and wanted to pull the plug on his life support machine. I had a dream where I saw my son home happy and laughing and told the doctors to not pull the plug on his life support machine. The doctors agreed to give Bryan a few more days on the life support machine and then the miraclous happened. Bryan made a turn around for the better. The doctors had no explanation for his recovery and his survival. I will begin reading now an excerpt from the book, Sponges which is available at all online book retailers including amazon.com. I was encouraged by a pastor in mississippi where bryan was treated to write a book on my experiences.<br />
Please also check out my website which is www.amypotts-author.embarqspace.com..once again www.amypotts-author.embarqspace.com.<br />
Bryan was thirteen and life was okay, really nothing<br />
unusual happening, and one day he comments, “Mom,<br />
my leg hurts. I think I hurt it swinging on this tree when<br />
I fell down.” He tells me the pain isn’t that bad and he<br />
thinks it’s probably nothing. Bryan though again<br />
complains about his leg. A few weeks pass and the pain<br />
seems to go away so we let it go. Bryan then comes down<br />
with flu-like symptoms and I think well this is simple and<br />
take the appropriate actions. He had typical flu-like<br />
symptoms, cold, cough, sore throat, throwing up. Bryan<br />
doesn’t get any better though. Bryan gets worse every day<br />
and although I am doing what I am supposed to do,<br />
nothing helps. How bizarre. I think, How bizarre. Bryan<br />
seems to be very sick to me and finally Bryan is admitted<br />
to a hospital.<br />
I begin to be in a state of shock, horror and unbelief. I<br />
find it hard to talk, taking very long breaths and pausing<br />
quite often, and I know Bryan is very sick and there is a lot<br />
of rushing around, Bryan is put in a large room and given<br />
blood. Bryan only has one quarter of the blood in his body<br />
he is supposed to have and he is in heart failure. Bryan<br />
has to be given many pints of blood. Bryan has leukemia.<br />
During his short stay in this hospital I am in a bit of a<br />
shock and really don’t know what to say or do. I am<br />
definitely upset and extremely worried about Bryan. I am<br />
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very shocked and upset at the whole situation of what is<br />
happening.<br />
I have another child named Chloe who is six at this time<br />
and I am feeling overburdened and do not know what to<br />
say to her and I ride with my son in the ambulance.<br />
I am really scared. Bryan is coughing a lot and I feel so<br />
much guilt. I am so scared that I keep asking Bryan over<br />
and over, “Are you okay?”<br />
He always responds, “Yes, Mom, I’m okay.”<br />
I start thinking about Chloe wondering if she is okay<br />
and how she is handling all of this, but mostly my focus is<br />
on my son and him getting lots of blood… First he has<br />
heart failure, which I really don’t even realize what that<br />
means, and the realization of HEART FAILURE doesn’t<br />
even occur to me that it means that his heart is actually<br />
failing because of the cancer diagnosis that I would learn<br />
about later.<br />
It seems to take forever to arrive. And when we finally<br />
arrive Bryan is unloaded and put in another hospital.<br />
I stay in the room with him but I cannot sleep. I have so<br />
much guilt over the fact that Bryan is sick. I blame myself<br />
somehow; I don’t know why but I feel like this is all my<br />
fault.<br />
Bryan has AML, which is a type of leukemia,<br />
specifically acute myelogenous leukemia. This type of<br />
leukemia attacks the cells fast and strong. Acute<br />
myelogenous leukemia (AML) is a fast-growing cancer of<br />
the blood and bone marrow. In AML the bone marrow<br />
makes many uniform cells called blasts. Blasts normally<br />
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develop into white blood cells that fight infection.<br />
However, the blasts are abnormal in AML. They do not<br />
develop and cannot fight infections. The bone marrow<br />
may also make abnormal red blood cells and platelets.<br />
The number of abnormal cells (or leukemia cells) grows<br />
quickly. They crowd out the normal red blood cells, white<br />
blood cells and platelets the body needs. The treatment of<br />
chemotherapy must be started as soon as possible.<br />
I don’t sleep for the first three days of staying in Bryan’s<br />
room because I am so worried and upset and scared. I<br />
wear some green scrubs because I didn’t bring any<br />
clothes with me. I go to the hotel and get a room and look<br />
around and find some pills in a small bag. I look the pills<br />
over and think I find something that can help me sleep. I<br />
take these pills and they knock me out for a few hours and<br />
I finally get a little rest.<br />
Bryan has to have many rounds of treatment. Bryan<br />
must endure treatment to fight this cancer.<br />
Bryan has a 50/50 chance of survival. My mind goes<br />
blank and I do not even care about the odds and I really do<br />
not care about what odds my son has because I know my<br />
son will survive this cancer! My son will survive this<br />
illness.<br />
I go to see Bryan and he is sitting up in bed smiling and<br />
not worried at all. He tells me that he isn’t scared and he<br />
knows everything will be okay. Chloe runs up to me<br />
hugging me and then asks, “What is that you have on?”<br />
She is curious about the green scrubs I am wearing and<br />
I just laugh and she brings me strength simply seeing her<br />
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and feeling her warm embrace. I hug Bryan bye and head<br />
to the room and get settled in and I take a nice long<br />
shower and try to get Chloe to go to sleep.<br />
I feel that this is all a dream and that it really isn’t<br />
happening and it is hard for me to feel the impact of the<br />
magnitude of this situation. Bryan seems to be acting<br />
very brave; I never see him cry or act scared and I start<br />
calling him my hero. I tell him what a great kid he is and<br />
I admire him so very much.<br />
The first week of treatment begins, which is titled the<br />
induction. During the induction phase of treatment<br />
chemotherapy is very intense to bring about remission.<br />
The drugs that were used for Bryan included<br />
Daunorubicin and Ara-C. These drugs are given over a<br />
period of seven days and are given together and the side<br />
effects of these drugs are measurable. These drugs cause<br />
the white cell blood count to go down, anemia, and low<br />
platelet counts. This means that the patient must receive<br />
numerous blood transfusions and blood platelets. There<br />
are many other side effects that happen when these<br />
drugs are used to fight the leukemia. The kidneys may<br />
fail, the heart may sustain damage and many other<br />
things that can happen to the human body when<br />
administered these drugs. I had no other choice than to<br />
let the chemotherapy go forward because the leukemia<br />
was already trying to kill my son and he was already very<br />
sick with heart failure as well.<br />
Bryan did get sick on the first day of treatment and<br />
vomited several times. On the second day Bryan didn’t<br />
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feel like walking around. On the third day Bryan was<br />
feeling worse and did not want to get up. Bryan was<br />
getting worse and vomited several times and got very<br />
thirsty but when he would try and drink something he<br />
would just throw it up. I had Chloe in his room one day<br />
when Bryan threw up so violently it almost hit Chloe. On<br />
the fourth day I was talking to Bryan and we were having<br />
a good conversation, about I what I don’t recall, but Bryan<br />
was getting worse.<br />
Over the next few days I watched as Bryan got worse<br />
and worse. At one point Bryan wanted one of his favorite<br />
drinks. Bryan starts crying telling us, “This could be the<br />
last drink I ever have.” He was having problems breathing<br />
and it seemed every day he struggled more just to catch a<br />
breath! Bryan would be medicated to help him deal with<br />
the pain of what he was going through. This would make<br />
him groggy and he didn’t talk much. He still wanted to<br />
watch TV though and his favorite channel was the<br />
channel that showed what was coming on and whenever<br />
I tried to change it he always wanted it back on this<br />
channel. This one small thing brought a smile to my face<br />
during that very hard time and it reassured me that my<br />
son was going to be okay.<br />
Finally on his fourteenth birthday he had given all he<br />
could give and his body could not fight the pneumonia<br />
anymore and he had to be placed on life support so that<br />
a machine could breathe for him. That was a sad day and<br />
one of the worst days in my life. Sadness filled my heart<br />
and grief overwhelmed my soul. I left Bryans room and<br />
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overwhelmed in tears I walked down the stairs from<br />
the hospital. Bryan’s lungs were full of the pneumonia<br />
that had saturated his very being.<br />
That is the end of my reading from my book, Sponges. I hope you are able to get it and learn more about Bryan and his survival of cancer when the doctors had given up hope. Get it now at amazon.com<br />
By the way, Bryan is doing very well now and is considered cured by the cancer foundation. He is in college majoring in accounting and is now 21. my website is once again&#8230;www.amypotts-author.embarqspace.com</p>
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