I wish I had better news to share, but Diego is still in a really hard stretch, and right now we are taking things one day at a time.
Earlier this week, Angie called me and told me she felt like I needed to come home and be with my brother. I dropped everything and got to Alabama as quickly as I could. I’m incredibly grateful that I was able to spend some real quality time with Diego, just being brothers, talking, laughing, watching football and being together. I was also able to go with him to his oncology appointment on Friday and hear directly from the people who have been treating him for years about where things stand.
I’m including a photo of the two of us together this morning before I left to head back to the Birmingham airport. I’m really thankful for that time with him.
The truth is that the last few weeks of treatment have taken an enormous toll on Diego’s body. The radiation to his mouth and jaw caused severe mucositis, bleeding and pain and made it incredibly difficult for him to eat or drink. He's lost nearly 40 pounds in just a few weeks. His mouth is taking a long time to heal, and even now eating something simple like ice cream can be painful and exhausting.
He continues to deal with complications from the surgery that rebuilt his jaw, including the large open wound on his leg where bone, muscle and skin were taken for the transplant. It's causing him a lot of pain. That wound still requires ongoing care and supplies, and there are concerns about how well parts of it are healing. He is also dealing with continued complications from his previous colorectal cancer surgeries, respiratory symptoms, weakness, fatigue and the overall strain of fighting two (possibly three) separate cancers at the same time.
This past week, Diego made the decision to take a break from his cancer treatments. He did not receive his regular treatment on Friday in Gadsden, he has stopped taking the chemo pills for now, and he told his team he is stopping radiation. He is prioritizing treating these symptoms in hopes of making it possible for him to eat again. At Friday’s appointment they gave him IV fluids and magnesium, examined his mouth and other complications, and agreed that right now his body needs some relief.
His care team has recommended bringing in hospice support this week to focus on treating the symptoms that are making him so miserable and help him become as comfortable and strong as possible, but Diego is currently choosing to just stay with him home health care.
I want to be really clear about something: Diego is still fighting.
If he does decide to choose hospice care, that does not mean that he has given up, and it does not necessarily mean that cancer treatment can never be started up again. Right now it means focusing on the pain, the bleeding, the wounds, his ability to eat and drink, and everything else his body has endured so that he can have some relief and hopefully regain some strength.
The fight just looks different right now.
Diego is still showing up. He is still talking with his doctors. He is still making his own decisions about what comes next. And all of us who love him are right there with him.
At the same time, these are serious days for our family, and we are having some difficult but necessary conversations about his care and his wishes. We are trying to meet this moment with as much love, honesty and hope as we can. Shit y'all - just typing this all out I am in tears at the airport gate. It's a lot.
And through all of this, the bills do not stop.
Diego’s insurance alone costs around $200 every week. There is gas back and forth to treatment centers and doctor visits, wound-care and medical supplies, medications, food and drinks he can actually tolerate, and all of the ordinary expenses of life that do not disappear just because someone is sick.
Angie continues to carry an unbelievable amount of this. She is Diego’s wife, caregiver and advocate, keeping track of medications, appointments, wound care, food, transportation and everything else it takes to get them through each day.
They still need our help.
I know many of you have already donated, shared, checked in, prayed, called, texted, brought food and supported this family in ways big and small. I cannot adequately tell you what that has meant to Diego, Angie and all of us.
But we are not at the end of this road.
Diego is still fighting, and we’re fighting with him.
If you can donate, even a small amount helps with insurance, gas, medical supplies and the everyday expenses that keep piling up. If you have already donated and are in a position to help again, we would be incredibly grateful.
And if giving financially isn’t possible right now, please share this update. Send Diego’s story to somebody who may not have seen it yet. Every share matters.
Right now our goal is to give Diego as much comfort, strength, love and support as we possibly can while he focuses on healing and deciding what comes next.
Thank you for continuing to stand with my brother.
With love,
Nakia
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