In praise of good medical personnel


I just got home after a month of radiation treatment at UAB's Wallace Tumor Center. It's hard to put the experience into words. Short summary: I am impressed with everyone I've met who is involved in oncology - whether chemotherapy or radiation - at UAB Hospital and Kirklin Clinic. I am also pleased to know that the local oncologists who treated me last spring have strong ties to the UAB group.

I am also grateful to the American Cancer Society for their sponsorship of Hope Lodge, which provides a free place to stay while getting long term care in Birmingham. "Camp Cancer," as I came to call Hope Lodge, is a place of encouragement and hope in spite of the fact that at least half of the people who live there are being treated for cancer.

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I've commented in other blog entries that many people simply don't know what to do when they encounter someone with cancer. Indeed, when I first got my diagnosis the effect was pretty numbing. However, that was over 6 months ago, and so my thoughts and impressions since then have changed a great deal. While on one hand I firmly look forward to a full recovery, on the other hand I also know that I have no such guarantee: Jesus said that each day has enough trouble of its own.

Learning to live one day at a time is an annoying but important ongoing lesson. The people at Hope Lodge - the patients, caregivers, and volunteers - helped enormously to reinforce that lesson. My sister noticed that, in spite of how overwhelmed we were with my own condition, I was actually one of the healthier people there! The fact that I came in so weak and left with increasing energy and "personality" was encouraging to many others, and they in turn were a source of strength for me. There was no need to discuss the dangers of cancer. We all knew them. We discussed instead our faith, our family, our hope, and just fun stories of life.

The people who have provided medical care to me throughout this experience have also been wonderful. Beginning with Dr. Graves, who started my treatment, and culminating most recently with Dr. Dobelbower (PhD, MD, radiation oncologist), and their nursing and tech staffs, and so many others I couldn't name if I wanted to, I have been surrounded by determined, professional people who are committed to effective treatment. In fact, Dr. Forero, my primary oncologist at UAB stood face to face with me, our noses about 2" apart, and very plainly and seriously informed me that I can count on him: he is not going to give up on me!

When I consider the "staying strong" fatigue that I myself have felt from time to time over the past several months, I can only stand in awe of the medical personnel who have cared for me and my fellow patients over these past few months. Many of them work in underground radiation labs - never seeing the sunshine during the day, not at all a glamorous position. Many of them are caring for people who, as I said, are in desperate straights. Yet each of them carries a dynamic strength and commitment to healing that is truly infectious, if I can use the word.

So, to all of you, let me say: Thank you. Thank you again.

And Dr. Forero, I'm not going to give up either. You can count on it.

Posted: Wed - August 27, 2008 at 07:53 PM           | |


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