Today we came full circle and Oscar finally had a surgery that he was supposed to have before he was diagnosed with Leukemia. Naturally, he didn't want to go to hospital and none of us wanted to take him. Auden, in particular, did not want us all to go.
Fortunately, we have a wonderful village of people who gather around us at times like this.
Auden was happy that one of his friends was going to come over and play with him whilst we were all in hospital for the day.
Oscar smiled when one of his little friends called him to wish him luck.
And I enjoyed the words of encouragement that came my way as well.
Plus, we came home to a cooked meal, a happy Auden, a cup of tea with some special people and some smiley face biscuits (Oscar and Auden's favourite treat from the hospital).
It was a day in which we realised how we feel so at home at hospital and sometimes so alien out here in this other world we tend to call 'real'.
It was a day when Oscar showed us what is truly real - resilience and the ability to find the silver lining in every cloud, the ability to be clear and simple about what matters and his own special skill at negotiating terms in a situation one might think was without any room for advantage.
This is how he conducted his conversation with the staff:
Anesthetist: "Oscar, we are going to put a mask on you and you will go off to sleep"
Oscar: "Well, but, see, I don't need to go to sleep. I'm not tired."
Me: "The Doctor will let you have a nice big sleep so that he can make sure it doesn't hurt."
Oscar considered this for some time (we could almost see his mind ticking over)
Oscar: "OK, I will go to sleep and then I can have an ice block." (he knows they have them in recovery)
Nurse: "Sure, we can give you an ice block as soon as you wake up."
Oscar: "Oh, ok then. But we have to get one for Auden too or he will be sad."
Mummy: "Yes sweetie we will get Auden one too."
Oscar: "Ok then."
Off we went. As he went to sleep in my arms and I lifted him onto the bed I promised the ice block.
An hour and a half later as we watched him sleeping he slowly opened half of one eye: "Where's my ice block?" he said. Then promptly sat up - ate two of them, a smiley face, drank his water and declared to the nurses that he was ready to go home. They didn't appear keen to argue.
So, off we went.....but not before Oscar negotiated one final (and third) ice block to eat on the way home. Plus a stop off to get a smiley face for Auden (we explained that the ice block would melt).
"Let's go home see Auden now Mummy."
Yes, lets.
It takes a village you know. Thanks to the village that gathered around us and accepted us for where we were at today and for bringing smiles to our little boys faces.
And thanks for checking in on us once again. All is well with us - hope all is well with you and your families.
Now, how to keep Oscar still for the next few days while he heals.....
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Oscar the LION and Auden the Spiderman
I just wanted to share these photo's from the wonderful day we had at St Stephen's Pre School Fete. We are very blessed to be part of such a wonderful supportive and amazing community of families. We had such a great day - really, an incredibly joy filled time. Thanks to all who contributed to making the day such a success.
I think it was one of the Dad's who did the face painting. Awesome job!! Check it out:
I think it was one of the Dad's who did the face painting. Awesome job!! Check it out:
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
R U OK - PTSD & Oncology Parents
Did you know that a study conducted in the U.S. in 2005 by
Anne Kazak and colleagues for the Journal of Clinical Oncology found that
nearly 100% of parents of children being treated for cancer develop some degree
of PTSD and that more than half of the fathers and three-quarters of the
mothers of these children develop moderate-to-severe PTSD? *[P.16 PTSD for
Dummies (2007)]
In fact a child being diagnosed with a life threatening
illness came third, after natural disasters and war, in the list of events most
likely to trigger PTSD.
I didn’t know this but it would have helped if I had – and I
hope that by writing this blog more oncology parents become aware of PTSD, its
signs and symptoms and what they can do to overcome them.
The first time I had a hint of the possibility that PTSD was
impacting my life was at one of my visits to my psychologist. I had been
referred by my GP not long after Oscar finished the intensive phase of his
treatment. I presumed this was mostly due to the sheer exhaustion of almost a
year of being a full time carer for my son and all the practical realities that
go along with that.
The symptoms that I reported to my GP included trouble
sleeping, nightmares, feeling jumpy, sudden panic attacks, feeling overwhelmed
and having trouble organising my thoughts. Of course, there were many more that
I was unable to articulate at the time but that was my first attempt at explaining
the mysterious world that I was living in.
At one of my appointments with my psychologist she mentioned
in passing that I probably have a bit of post traumatic stress. She explained
that this was due to the fact that my mind had been so focused on Oscar’s
wellbeing for so long that my brain had rewired itself to only do that.
The next time I heard the term ‘post traumatic stress’ was
at the Hospital Oncology Parents Education Day. It was mentioned at the very
beginning of Dr Scott Howard’s address. He talked specifically about how post
traumatic stress is brought on by parents not having their expectations met and
mentioned the idea of transforming post traumatic stress into post traumatic
growth.
Since then I have researched PTSD and would like to share some
information with the other oncology parents and anyone who might be impacted by
this invisible illness.
Some good reasons to seek treatment:
·
PTSD significantly increases the risk of
suicidal thoughts or behaviour and the risk is especially high if a person
develops both PTSD and depression;
·
Untreated PTSD can lead to further medical
health issues and more risky behaviours;
·
PTSD can impair judgment, self esteem, the
ability to plan for the future and the ability to control anger – increasing
the risk of impulsive or destructive behaviour;
·
PTSD can impair concentration and productivity,
create problems in getting along with others and inappropriate emotional
outbursts;
·
PTSD can generally make it harder to control
emotions, empathise with others, cope with financial matters and handle the
day-to-day pressure of family life.
The good news is that learning
about the condition and receiving treatment can turn things around. So, why
does trauma result in such a strange response from your brain?
What is trauma
-
It is a dangerous, shocking event that makes you
fear for life and safety – or the lives and safety of the people you love – AND
-
It breaks down your psychological defences and
shatters your sense of security
-
Unlike simple stress, trauma changes your view
of your life and yourself
-
It shatters your most basic assumptions: “Life
is safe.” “People are kind.” “I can trust others.” “I’m safe”, and replaces
them with the opposite “Life is dangerous”, “People don’t care.” Etc
Aftershock
The aftershock of trauma continues to escalate unless
treated. In addition to the obvious first degree of damage done, trauma often
causes secondary wounds: -
-
Financial crisis
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Broken relationships
-
Sadness when good friends can’t understand your
trauma
If you don’t get treatment this may continue to build and
push you further into negative thoughts, negative actions and a victim
mentality.
THREE KEY SYMPTOMS
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Intrusive thoughts about the trauma
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Hypervigilance (always feeling like you’re on
red alert)
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Avoidance of places, people or things that
remind you of your trauma
Two hallmarks that what you have is PTSD and not just
a normal stress reaction
1.
PTSD seriously interferes with your life (an
inability to carry out normal activities like working, cooking, cleaning,
shopping for groceries)
2.
It lasts a long time – often Dr’s require the
symptoms to have lasted at least a month.
BIOCHEMISTRY
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PTSD stems from a normal stress reaction that
just doesn’t know how to turn itself off. Basically, your internal stress
switch gets tuck in the on position.
SUPPORT
It goes without saying, but I’ll say it anyway, - studies
show that strong support from friends and family both before and after a trauma
can lower your odds of developing PTSD. (this includes practical, emotional,
financial or any kind of support until you are back on your feet)
TRIGGERS
Memory – PTSD plays tricks with your memory.
-
It can make you forget parts of your trauma
-
it can cause time skew (the chronological order
of events during a trauma get mixed up in a persons mind)
-
it can also mess with your short term memory
(making it hard to remember to pick up the dry cleaning)
-
WORST of all it can keep dredging up bad
memories and throwing them in your face at sudden, random moments and make you
relive the horror of the event all over again.
Personal experience: At first when Oscar went on
maintenance I could not walk past the Camperdown Ward (children’s oncology ward
at Westmead). If I did my knees would give way a bit and I would be hit with a
vision of a particularly traumatic moment that I had in there with Oscar and I
would find it hard to breath and keep walking. It felt like a physical assault and
transported me to the event including the light in the room, the smell of the
alcohols swab the nurse used and the other physical and emotional feelings that
both Oscar and I experienced in a specific moment of his care.
Please note:
if you have PTSD and describe a flashback to someone who doesn’t have
experience with it they may tell you it is “all in your head”. You need to
understand that in reality your whole body – not just your mind – is impacted in
a very real and tangible way eg. heart racing, palms sweat, knees give way –
you are literally reliving that moment in all its vivid details including
smells, sights, sounds.
Every one is different and PTSD impacts everyone
differently
The list of possible symptoms is as varied as our individual
DNA and our individual experiences. I can’t possibly list them all here so if
you are concerned about yourself seek help or borrow some books from your local
library. I got almost all the information for this blog from ‘Post Traumatic
Stress Disorder for Dummies’ (2007) from my local library.
Pete’s Story
So you can see how different responses can be my husband
Peter has agreed to let me tell you a bit of his story.
Not long after Oscar completed his intensive treatment Pete
admitted to me that he was in a lot of pain in his joints. This progressed to
the point where it was very hard for him to get out of bed in the morning and
walk. It was physically excruciating. He tried acupuncture, reiki, massage and
pain medication but nothing eased his pain. He went to the Dr’s and was tested
for everything under the sun including arthritis but nothing was confirmed. He
was referred to a specialist thinking it might be fibromyalgia. In the mean
time our GP put him on antidepressants to see if they would help. Fortunately,
within weeks of being on the antidepressants his pain eased and over the next
couple of months he was able to return slowly to life without any pain!
I tell you this story because PTSD can also manifest
physical symptoms such as this. Here is a short list of some of the possible
physical symptoms:
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Cardiovascular problems (high blood pressure,
increased risk of heart attack)
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Chronic pain such as fibromyalgia or headaches
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Autoimmune disorders such as arthritis, asthma,
skin disorders – these can occur when the body mistakes its own tissues for an
invader and starts fighting its own cells
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Weight problems
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Pregnancy complications
-
Digestive disorders
Please note: I am not a Doctor and all of this
comes via my own limited reading. I just wanted to give you a sense of the
things to look out for and perhaps raise awareness that it is an issue. Visit
your Doctor and ask about it if you are concerned.
HOPE
Finally, on HOPE day there were three long term survivors of
childhood cancer who shared their stories with us and gave us all great hope
for our children’s futures. One parent asked the survivors if there was
anything they could remember their parent having done that particularly helped
(ah, the million dollar question us Oncology parents lay awake at night asking
ourselves!!).
One of the survivors gave the most beautifully spoken answer
to this question that has remained with me and which I would like to share with
you today. She said (and I can’t possibly do her justice here in my poor
attempt at paraphrasing) something along the lines of this:
“Don’t be so hard on yourselves. My mother still carries the weight of
my cancer on her shoulders. I see it in her every day and that is almost 20
years later. So, be kind to yourselves. You are doing a great job. You are
doing the best that you can.”
Here’s hoping all of our children survive their journey of
cancer with a sense of humanity as profound and beautiful as the three
survivors we were privileged to meet at HOPE day.
Thanks for taking the time to read this today. I am doing ok.
I hope you are too. Much love, Cindy x
Friday, September 7, 2012
Grateful - all is well
There has been a lot going on and not much time for blogging around here lately. So I thought I'd just drop in and let you know we are all still here doing as well as we can. I have been working every minute that I'm not with the boys, at night when they sleep and on the weekends, trying to catch up on our bills and just slowly get ourselves back on track generally. All is well.
This is Auden and Oscar fishing with Benji (a pet dog Auden was given to mind for a week from preschool) down at Lane Cove National Park - we had a barbeque with Pa for fathers day.
This is Auden and Oscar fishing with Benji (a pet dog Auden was given to mind for a week from preschool) down at Lane Cove National Park - we had a barbeque with Pa for fathers day.
Oscar's first check up went well we presume (its all new so we are not really sure what to expect from his bloods but the Dr's seemed happy). He is booked in for surgery in a couple of weeks time to finally see if we can remedy his urinary reflux and we'll be glad to get that over with.
We are really grateful that he is doing so well and send our love out to all those families doing it tough in hospital. Thanks for checking in on us beautiful people. Much love, Cindy x
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Woohoo, no words, big love...
Oscar had his bone marrow biopsy and lumber puncture last Thursday and today we can confirm that he is still in remission - no signs of leukemia in his blood!! So, in this moment of now we are very, very lucky, grateful, happy......words are inadequate.
Sorry I haven't been updating the blog but we were sick for about a month with this nasty flu and basically did a lot of this:
So Oscar's bone marrow was cancelled several times and our usual routines of random chaos were even more disorganised and chaotic than normal.
The day of the actual bone marrow and lumber puncture procedure was a reminder of how un-fun it can be to keep a toddler away from food. Unfortunately, his first lot of bloods clotted so we had to redo them and wait that bit longer and Oscar, being older and wiser, kept pointing to the fridge in the waiting room telling me, "But there is milk in there mummy. Give it to me." He had been so good up until that point and I had explained to both Oscar and Auden what was going to happen as best I could but......I think we all blanked out how hard these days are. I can't believe we did that on a weekly/fortnightly basis for so long and I am very grateful my brain is so forgetful.
Of course, we were so well looked after by all the staff at the Oncology Clinic that we can only be thankful that they are such a wonderful bunch of people who we cannot thank enough. I had intended on taking cards and baking a cake to find some way to show even a small token of our appreciation but I just couldn't get my head together. How does one say thanks for all the extraordinary things they do for us while still managing to make it look and feel ordinary. Again, words insufficient...
No matter what the circumstances of our life at any given moment we know we are very, very blessed and I guess the best way to thank the staff is to live a full and happy life with Oscar grabbing each moment of joy along the way. This is especially poignant for us at this particular time as my Aunt has recently relapsed following a stem cell transplant and is doing it very tough in hospital at the moment. I can't possibly write this entry without mentioning her and all the unconditional love she gives to all of us and send out my deepest love and wishes for her and her family at this time.
I wish there was more I could say. I wish there was more I could do......
This journey is a rollercoaster and I'd like to think that I have somehow learnt something or evolved in some way out of all of it. In reality though I think all I have learnt is that I know nothing at all and that anything I thought I knew or had any kind of control over was just an illusion. The only actual fact that I can confirm is that LOVE helps - A LOT.
Take care beautiful people and thanks for checking in on us. Much love, Cindy x
Sorry I haven't been updating the blog but we were sick for about a month with this nasty flu and basically did a lot of this:
So Oscar's bone marrow was cancelled several times and our usual routines of random chaos were even more disorganised and chaotic than normal.
The day of the actual bone marrow and lumber puncture procedure was a reminder of how un-fun it can be to keep a toddler away from food. Unfortunately, his first lot of bloods clotted so we had to redo them and wait that bit longer and Oscar, being older and wiser, kept pointing to the fridge in the waiting room telling me, "But there is milk in there mummy. Give it to me." He had been so good up until that point and I had explained to both Oscar and Auden what was going to happen as best I could but......I think we all blanked out how hard these days are. I can't believe we did that on a weekly/fortnightly basis for so long and I am very grateful my brain is so forgetful.
Of course, we were so well looked after by all the staff at the Oncology Clinic that we can only be thankful that they are such a wonderful bunch of people who we cannot thank enough. I had intended on taking cards and baking a cake to find some way to show even a small token of our appreciation but I just couldn't get my head together. How does one say thanks for all the extraordinary things they do for us while still managing to make it look and feel ordinary. Again, words insufficient...
No matter what the circumstances of our life at any given moment we know we are very, very blessed and I guess the best way to thank the staff is to live a full and happy life with Oscar grabbing each moment of joy along the way. This is especially poignant for us at this particular time as my Aunt has recently relapsed following a stem cell transplant and is doing it very tough in hospital at the moment. I can't possibly write this entry without mentioning her and all the unconditional love she gives to all of us and send out my deepest love and wishes for her and her family at this time.
I wish there was more I could say. I wish there was more I could do......
This journey is a rollercoaster and I'd like to think that I have somehow learnt something or evolved in some way out of all of it. In reality though I think all I have learnt is that I know nothing at all and that anything I thought I knew or had any kind of control over was just an illusion. The only actual fact that I can confirm is that LOVE helps - A LOT.
Take care beautiful people and thanks for checking in on us. Much love, Cindy x
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Oscar's 2 year anniversary
Today is the two year anniversary of Oscar's diagnosis. In the spirit of looking forward and sharing important knowledge gained along this journey I thought I would share with you my notes from HOPE (Hospital Oncology Parents Education) Day. They are just in dot form and I have not had time to elaborate on them but they give you an idea of what the day was about, highlight recent research and share some tips on surviving along the way. I hope they give you an idea, make you feel less alone or just encourage you in some way. We were very lucky to have Dr Scott Howard share his expertise and thank everyone involved in making it happen. So, here it is:
HOPE – Hospital Oncology Parents Education Day – notes
Thanks for checking in on us. Oscar's bone marrow aspiration and lumbar puncture are scheduled for next Thursday 28th June. I'll let you know how we go. Take care and much love, Cindy x
HOPE – Hospital Oncology Parents Education Day – notes
“State of the art treatment for leukaemia and the prevention & treatment of side-effects of therapy” address by Dr Scott Howard, MD, MS – St Jude Children’s Research Hospital
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Explained the importance of attending these
events and sharing stories because ‘knowledge is power’
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In his job as a children’s paediatric oncologist
he tackles and subdues the most catastrophic illness children can face
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Talked about Post Traumatic Stress resulting
from expectations not being met. As parents, we had expectations that did not
include the trauma and loss that cancer treatment entails for our children.
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Also, when you finish treatment your
expectations are not met because it is not over – the journey for a child with
cancer and their parents is for life.
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Highlighted recent research suggesting Post
Traumatic Growth should be a goal to become stronger and to learn to live with
uncertainty. This shifts the stress of not meeting your expectations towards a
position of personal growth through acceptance of uncertainty and inner
strength.
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Mentioned a website www.cure4kids.org that is a collaboration
from parents and a tool for furthering parent education through shared stories
and parent groups
Scott also gave us a
list of ideas on how we can help out?
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Support each other
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Fundraising
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Help with special projects
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Reach out beyond borders to third world
countries that have a much lower survival rate due to lack of medical
facilities for children with cancer (third world countries survival rate for
childhood cancer is 20% whilst in first world countries it is 80% for the more
common cancers such as leukemia)
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Support each other (definitely can’t say that
enough)
His address was
completed with this wonderful quote:
“Cancer is not contagious, love is.”
Questions/Discussion following Dr Scott’s
presentation:
Q} What is being done to prevent cancer in children?
Answer: There is nothing you can do toward prevention. There
is about a 2% genetic component. Parents want to know why their child got
cancer but it is simply just a random lottery of bad luck.
“There is almost nothing you can do
to give your child cancer or prevent your child from getting it”
Question: What about the last 20%
Answer: The breakthrough will be in treatment and
improvement in medications. Individual mutations need their own research so it
is extremely time consuming. The next breakthrough will be in getting faster
research results.
Dr Scott Howard concluded with an open discussion about
different ways parents found to cope. He suggested three steps that assist in recovery
and encourage post traumatic growth:
1.
Be honest – it is terrible/horrible etc
2.
Share your stories with each other.
3.
Be there for each other.
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Changes
“The accident caused an alteration which involved a quite
unnerving primary change. It produced the unsettling sensation that I had been
forced to become something different from what I was, and, more strangely, that
I was both the spectator and the subject of the change.”
Tony Moore, ‘Cry of the Damaged Man’, p. 28
The above quote comes from a book written by a surgeon and
rehabilitation specialist who is sharing his experiences as a patient
recovering from a car accident involving a 30 tonne truck colliding with his
vehicle. He tells his story from a patient’s point of view but with a doctor’s
knowledge and experience of the hospital and medical system.
It touches on something a well-meaning friend of mine said
in the heat of an argument some months ago. She had said, “I want the old Cindy
back.” This sentence rings in my head and wakes me up at night sometimes
because it is something so separated from the soul of who I am now to even
think about the person I was before Oscar’s diagnosis. I have absolutely no
idea who she was. I even went to the trouble of going through my photo’s from
before D – Day (diagnosis day) and I can honestly say I have no idea who that
person was. That old Cindy is a complete stranger to me and as sweet as it is that
my friend misses her I have no such feelings. I just simply do not know who she
was and do not have the time, interest or inclination in figuring it out. For
me, there is no loss in this – just change itself.
“…in spiritual terms loss isn’t reality, it’s a concept
created in the mind. When the mind applies judgement to change, what gets
created is loss.” p.223, ‘The Path to Love’, by Deepak Chopra.
The human mind and its ability to judge is an important
function that separates us from the beasts and ensures our survival. We all
judge because we all think and the thought process is what labels our
experiences. No one person is ever immune to this. We all wish to be ‘open
minded’ and we all fail at this at times, especially when our life is in
crisis.
Who wouldn’t resist the sudden change of their child having
cancer? Who wouldn’t feel the need to fight against the loss of their child’s
innocence and the childhood you imagined for them full of healthy development
and joyful memories? It is natural to resist and you cannot beat yourself up
about it. You do the best you can in each moment of now and sometimes you don’t
do as good as you hoped, sometimes you do better and all of the time you are
trying your best to find your way in the darkness that is a foreign world full
of new scary medical jargon, nasty procedures and genuinely life threatening
circumstances. No one knows the ‘right’ way to cope and no one knows how it
‘should’ be done. You just stumble through as best you can.
For me, the one thing that I kept focusing on was the idea
that love heals. This is a cliché and means different things to different
people but it is what helped me to get through the days. It is only the mind
that resists change, formulates the concept of loss, tells you that you can or
cannot do something. If you instead shift your focus from the head to the heart
you find that none of these fears and forms of resistance exist. Instead, love
lives in the moment, holds your hand and allows you to sit with ‘what is’.
To heal the ones we love and ourselves we go on a journey
into the darkness where only love will provide the answers we are looking for.
Reasons fail. There is no reason that any child should suffer the way so many
do before they have had any time to enjoy life. There is no reasonable way to
respond. There is no rule book on how one ‘should’ respond to circumstances
that are so confronting to our every perception of life as we have previously
known it. The only answer that makes any sense is: love.
So, I may not recognise the Cindy that existed before D-day
but I do not care. Perhaps she had a lot of qualities that I ‘should’ miss. But
I don’t. I love this Cindy because she doesn’t give her power away as much as
she used to and she understands that her power resides only and always in love.
Take care beautiful
people and remember when you are resisting the changes of your life you are
merely judging yourself and it will pass. Love awaits at the end of every
tunnel of failed logic. Love will always find its way back to open you up and
accept yourself and your circumstances. Love will be waiting for you when your
ego surrenders to the truth of wherever you are today.
p.s. Our hospital visit went well today. Oscar’s bloods are
coming back up slowly, though the platelets need to catch up. We will be back
there again next Thursday to make sure the platelets have returned to the
normal range. x
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