|Kirsty, left, with her mother, Dr Janet Chelliah
This is a particularly poignant blog post for me. Kirsty is my niece. A much loved darling. Dr Chelliah is my only sister and we have a very close relationship.
The words “She has Leukaemia, Babes…” still
echoes in my head, even though it has been a year since I first heard those
words from my husband, Neil.
My daughter Kirsty, who was 15, had just celebrated her
birthday a few days before. It was a Friday at 6pm when I heard those words. I
was just walking out of work having just referred a patient into hospital for
Kirsty and her sister Melissa , together with their friends
from Dancestars, had performed 5 street dances at a family event. It was meant
to be a fun, exciting Friday as we then were expecting family and friends to
arrive that weekend. We had spent the whole week planning for this weekend.
were going to have a 15th Birthday party for Kirsty. Chocolate Fountain and
Mocktails in the garden as her friends arrive, lots of singing, dancing, and games
in the garden before they had Jacket Potatoes, Chips, Pizzas followed by the Ice
Cream Bar. Melissa and I had baked the ‘perfect’ chocolate cake for Kirsty. It
was all working out perfectly.
The week before we sat on a beach on the North East Coast of
Scotland . The weather, the sights and the food was all great. I still remember
saying to the girls, “remember this moment when we get home and we have a
difficult day. Think of this beautiful moment to keep us happy”.
Kirsty has Down Syndrome. She was just about to go into Year
11, we were thinking about her future, how do we prepare her for Post 16
Education, how do we help her build her independence, how do we help her
achieve her dreams to be a dancer, singer, actor, an athlete who would one day
be part of the Special Olympics and to work as a receptionist in her favourite
hotel, Premier Inn?
|Dr Janet Chelliah was deputy medical director at the Special Olympics held in Sheffield, August 2017
Our lives as a family, our dreams and most of all my teenage
daughter’s life came crashing before us…why, why why??
We have had a horrible year, probably another blog to tell
you about it.
Our lives have changed. our priorities have changed , my younger
girl Melissa has seen and experienced more than any 9 year old should
experience, but most of all Kirsty’s life came to a hold for almost a year.
One year on today…our family life hasn’t got back to how it was. However there have been some happy moments. Kirsty celebrated her 16th birthday this week, she attended her school prom, she
is walking more and using her wheelchair less than she did, she uses a trike,
she has started singing and drama lessons, she is starting to attend her dance
classes, she has a different hairstyle as her hair grows back, we managed to
travel out to a caravan park, she has made new friends ,she has been shown how
much she is special and loved by the many wonderful family and friends we have
and, most of all, her beautiful smile and fantastic personality and sense of
humours is shining through.
Kirsty has a long journey ahead of her. She remains on
chemotheraphy till 2019 followed by monthly blood tests for a few years. I pray
and hope she will soon catch up with the last year that put her life on hold.
Thank you to our family and friends who have continued to
show their much needed love and support. I wish I could name you all here and
thank you personally but I will just have too much to say.
A very special thank you to my sister Jane, who has
encouraged me to put my thoughts in this blog and has been a great support.