Yes, we were on the Ellen Show! It was so exciting, surreal, crazy, fantastic, with a little bit of nervousness thrown in there.
In April my mom and I were in Ethiopia. We all thought my dad was just going in for a procedure to check for gallstones. Alone in his office, my mom and I on the other side of the world, the doctor told my dad he had pancreatic cancer.
You can't come close to including everything into a short little clip, so here's the "rest of the story".
When I said, "tough year" for our family, let me break it down:
In April my mom and I were in Ethiopia. We all thought my dad was just going in for a procedure to check for gallstones. Alone in his office, my mom and I on the other side of the world, the doctor told my dad he had pancreatic cancer.
After hearing the news, we had to wait two days for the next flight out of Ethiopia (add 2 days travel). We finally arrived home and the very next week my parents flew down to MD Anderson for a consultation. Fortunately, a surgery opened up, he qualified, so they scheduled him for surgery the very next Monday. It was Mother's day weekend, so I flew down to Houston for Mother's day and the surgery.
Monday, May 14, my dad had a 10 hour Whipple surgery. It's a doozie- essentially, they open you up and take a little from here, a little from there... more of here, and some from there. The surgery went really well. The surgeons were amazing, my dad did great, pathology even came back with results that clear margins were obtained and all the cancer was out. That was a really good thing.
In June my parents finally came home from Houston. My dad had lost about 30-ish pounds and was still on a feeding tube that had to be changed twice a day. He slowly started eating foods again, feeding tube came out, he gained strength, even started playing tennis again. Then he started a six month regimen of chemotherapy which was being used as a preventative measure just to "make sure" everything was gone.
Did I mention that my mom was being a total trooper through all of this and was having horrible hip problems? She had to stay at a weekly, extended stay, hotel in Houston and walk to/from the hospital every day. To say the pain was awful was an understatement It came to a point where she couldn't put it off any longer, went to the doctor and found out there was no other option than a total hip replacement.
October 1, she had a hip replacement, followed by about a month of rehab, using a walker, etc. Compared to a Whipple it might look a lot less "serious", but it's still pretty intense.
Christmas was SO VERY happy for us. My dad had just finished chemotherapy, my mom was walking pain free--- we were all alive and counting every single blessing. We were ready to go into the new year with a new start and have that really hard year behind us.
In January my parents went down for my dad's routine (every 3-months) scans. A spot was found on his liver. It was nothing we expected, we were utterly blindsided by the news.
This is where we are today. We don't know exactly how much time we have left together. We pray every single day that it's more than what doctors might think. This is the thing-- we don't focus on "how much time we have left". We focus on the quality of time we have left. Our family is choosing joy. We are choosing to take this hand that life has dealt us. We are living life like EVERYBODY should live their lives anyway. Nobody, not a single one of us, knows when we will die. Shouldn't we all live our lives in a way that makes the most of today? We are happy. If we choose anything but optimism and happiness it's simply going to be a waste of really precious time.
Maybe there's a silver lining to cancer. We get to say things and do things that maybe we would have been too busy or mindless to do. I get to ask my dad words of wisdom that will last me my entire life. I get to tell him my hopes and dreams, and reassure him that we will all be okay. He has worked so hard and created an amazing life, family, and legacy. There are no words for how much my heart breaks thinking of him not being here. I wish more than anything I didn't have to watch my mom go through this. I wish that he could watch me raise kids. I wish.... so much.
I don't know what our future holds, but I do know this. I have had 27 years with a dad that most girls only dream of having. He has invested so much love, support and encouragement into my life in these 27 years that I KNOW I will be okay for the rest of my entire life.
I had never written into a tv show before, nor did I think this little 1500 character email would go anywhere. Ellen gets thousands of letter from families saying "thank you for brightening up my day". I'm just a normal daughter who wishes I could show the world how amazing my parents truly are, I just so happened to get that chance. My mom and dad celebrated 31 years of marriage on Wednesday while we were in LA for the show. I consider myself so extremely blessed to have them, and to have the Ellen staff take the time to hear our story. I pray that somehow we touched other people who watch. Our message is simply this-- enjoy every day, cherish every moment you're given, and hold your loved ones tight.... and make lots of awesome memories!
This entire experience has given us extraordinary memories. Ellen is obviously just as beautiful on the outside as she is on the inside, she truly makes this world a better place for everybody. Her staff is all pretty incredible too!
Now... for the trip of a lifetime! We get to go enjoy a trip that would have never ever been possible without this experience-- all 10 of us are going!!
We will all hold these memories so close to our hearts for the rest of all our entire lives.
We will all hold these memories so close to our hearts for the rest of all our entire lives.

I can't express how much I agree with you. We are going through the cancer stuff with my grandpa right now. He was diagnosed with lung cancer stemming from his work in a uranium mine years ago. Its so common There was a federal fund set up to help with the health costs of treating this cancer. The doctors said there was a high cure rate and to expect 6 months of chemo and radiation. After that they scanned and saw one teeny tiny spot and said maintenance chemo and you should be good.... Well it wasn't after 12 weeks it had spread. They have currently called in hospice and given him 1 month. It's so hard to explain to my five year old that his pops has to go live in heaven with Jesus. The innocence and naive thoughts of a child speak truth that we owe it to ourselves and others to live everyday in kindness and appreciation for what God had given us. Melissa, I have always admired and cherished the person you are and know God had a plan in all of this as I'm sure you know as well. Even so, it's sometimes hard to think about that when you're hurting. I pray that you would feel peace and hope. You are truly an inspiration!!
ReplyDeleteEmilee, thank you so much. I hate that your family has to go through this too--- I HATE that any family has to deal with cancer. Hope really is an anchor and thank God for the peace that comes with the promise of beautiful Heaven! Please know that I'll be praying for all of your family. xoxo
DeleteI saw the show today & cried my eyes out from your strength. You & your family are an inspiration & I am sending up constant prayers. I just love your spirit & how close your family is. Ellen is amazing & I am so glad you all get to take a trip together. So many wonderful memories will be made & just know this story has touched my heart & I hope I don't let a single day go by without letting my loved ones know how much they mean to me. Thank you for sharing your story.
ReplyDeleteMisty, thank you so much for your sweet words. Our hope in this whole experience was that maybe we could share our story and somehow encourage others. Glad you found this post and shared your thoughts! Thank you also for the prayers, it means so much. :)
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