Mohammad was young, only 3 when he was diagnosed, so he wasn’t in school yet but he loved learning. We would sit at the table everyday learning our ABC’s and colors. He has always had an interest in soccer and baseball but we haven’t been able to sign him up due to treatment. 

It all started with a fever that wouldn’t break, even when medicated. He went from a hyperactive toddler to not being able to walk. After a week of non stop fevers and not being able to get him to stand up we were advised to bring Mohammad to see his pediatrician. After examining him we were taken to the emergency room for lab work, which was done right away.

When we saw the hematology/oncology team come in, we knew what was to come. We then were given the horrific news that Mohammad had cancer. I honestly wish I didn’t remember it, but I remember it so vividly. My mind started racing and I immediately thought the worst. It was the worst feeling in the world knowing you can’t protect your child from something. I didn’t want him to be scared, but I couldn’t stop crying. It was a nightmare. The next day he started chemotherapy and steroids. At the time, we had no idea that this was just the beginning of this long road. 

This cancer journey has really been a struggle but it shows you how life can change in the blink of an eye. Cancer is so raw. I never thought we would spend so much time in and out of the hospital, but I really do believe things happen to show us a different perspective on life. 

– Kelsey Kahala, mother