It's so encouraging that so many people are taking an interest in this.
Just to reiterate, with my own disease - Mantle Cell Lymphoma - stem cells are taken from the blood and not, as far as I know, from the marrow. Usually, bone marrow is required for people suffering from Leukaemia.
To give you an insight into how important a donor is for me, this morning I sat at the computer scrolling down with one hand and with a bucket in the other. While I was reading I was being sick. I know, it's not a pretty picture but I need people to realise just how debilitating this disease is and the treatments are often worse than the disease itself.
I am presently suffering from peripheral neuropathy (PN), i.e. nervous problems in my legs and feet. I am in constant discomfort from severe aching. I go to bed with it, can't sleep because of it and get up each morning with it. I have it right now as I type this. The PN was caused by the last series of chemo I had - but if I hadn't had it I would be seriously attacked by cancer by now. As it is, the chemo has put me in remission - but I need to find a donor quickly otherwise the disease is likely to come back and I'm running out of options.
The disease has robbed me of many things I took for granted. If I have a day pain-free I deem that as a real blessing.
Lymphoma, as its name suggests, attacks the lymphatic system, which goes all around and through the body. I can feel dreadfully exhausted and not up to much - and I have to watch my family working hard and doing many things for me. Previously, I was very independent, did lots of exercise and was always decorating or pottering about in the garden. Now, I cannot decorate but I can do the occasional garden chore, which I enjoy. I have to be careful, however, that I don't overtax myself or I can be shattered later.
I cannot make definite plans to go anywhere because there is always the possibility I could feel ill and have to cry off. The strain affects everyone. My marriage came under particular strain last year because Claire exhausted herself, especially when I was in hospital, and I could see we were drifting apart.
Happily, we resolved things and are deeply in love - but I fear that I have to go through similar treatment again, i.e. the stem cell transplant, and will be hospitalised from 4-6 weeks. I cannot expect Claire to visit me often as the hospital is some distance away and she works hard at her job plus in the home - though she insists she will visit me (but I'm banning her!). It's at that time that I am asking my friends here to keep 'phoning/e-mailing Claire to let her know people care. So often the carers get forgotten while the patient gets all the attention. Well, the carer is suffering too!!
The treatment I am to receive can kill me. I believe I will survive. It's a feeling I've got. But one has to be aware of the dangers. People have died having the procedure - 20% of cases - but I focus on the survivors. Stem cell transplants offer genuine hope for a cure!
I would ask that everyone of the right age and in good health apply to donate. You could well save me - but if not me you could well save the lives of countless others.
It is hard watching people enjoy life when one is sick. I have a poor appetite these days (though the good news is it helped me shed some excess weight) and I can no longer go running. I've taken up swimming, but even here I have to be careful and had to get permission from the hospital due to the risk of my contracting an infection.
Generally, I am housebound - but Claire and I have booked a 5-day break in Norway in May. It's a chance I'm prepared to take because I don't know how long I've got before I'm admitted into the hospital.
I thank everyone for their concern. The best thing you can do for me, if you are able, is to put yourself forward as a donor.
Love,
Ian