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Cassidy’s Story

This foundation is not only to honor my sweet angel, Cassidy Erin Jackson, but also to carry on her spirit, love, inspiration, and most of all, hope, that one day a cure will be found.

My name is Pamela Czech. I’m Cassidy’s mother. She was my oldest of four natural children and one stepchild. Cassidy was twelve years old. Her sister Nicole is eleven, brother Cody is 7, sister Emily is 2, and sister Tiffany is nineteen. Cassidy has not only shown me how to be a better person, but others that she has never even met were and still are inspired by her.

Her journey started in July of 2004. She was a very talented and intelligent girl. Cassidy enjoyed, and was good at gymnastics, which she competed for almost 5 years. She had just started piano lessons about 6 months before her diagnoses. She was playing fast-pitch softball that summer also. Her grades were always outstanding. She had many friends, always popular and kind to others. She always made me proud.

In July, her shoulder started to bother her. We massaged it, put ice on it and hoped it will heal. After a few days, we decided to go to the doctor. We took her to a chiropractor, hoping he would fix it. Her left shoulder and arm soon started to simply “not work right”. We took her to the emergency room- no answers. Finally her doctor sent us to an orthopedic specialist. We got in the next day. An MRI was given and our nightmares began. They saw a tumor inside the top of her spinal cord.

We were told to go directly to Akron Children’s Hospital. They were expecting us- Cassidy and I. I was more afraid then Cassidy at this point. This was July 30, 2004. On August 3, 2004 she had her first surgery; which took 5-1/2 hours. At that time, they let us know it definitely was cancer- but they think they got it all. They named it antiplastic ependymoma. We were told that radiation therapy was her next step. She was back on her feet in 2 days. The radiation was scheduled and we started our new life. She went through 25 treatments. Monday through Friday. She got so sick- throwing up to, from, and sometimes during her treatments. But she never gave up or complained. Upon finishing her treatments, we celebrated. Two days after her last treatment she fell. Her legs just simply gave out. We rushed back to the clinic at Akron Children’s. Her tumor had grown back- larger this time. Another surgery was planned.

On November 2, 2004 her second surgery was done. This time the tumor had formed a balloon-like coating. The doctors drained it, but couldn’t scrape the outer tube because it was actually attached to the interior of her spinal cord. On December 5, 2004 she had another surgery to stop the draining of her spinal fluid. It was actually draining outside her neck. She ended up getting a shunt inside her spinal cord to drain the fluid that kept forming.

Finally, after tests and a long hospital stay, we were able to go home on December 23, 2004 in a wheel chair that lasted until the rest of her days. She, in the meantime, was starting chemotherapy. Her hair starting falling out when we got home, which was pretty traumatic for her and myself. On the morning of December 24, 2004 around 1:00 a.m., we rushed her back to the hospital for a fever. That evening, she had a seizure and was rushed to the PICU. Her stay there lasted a little over two months. She pulled through, as many of the doctors didn’t think she would. That was one sign of how amazing she was. During that time she had a VP shunt installed from her brain down to her stomach to relieve the pressure in her brain. A pain pump filled with dilaudid installed into her stomach with lots of physical therapy.

She came home on February 28, 2005. She was doing great, we thought. She went through physical therapy to learn to walk again. She pushed herself rigorously. With only trips to the clinic every other week, was the only time spent at the hospital. In September of 2005, our family went to Disney World with the Make-A-Wish Foundation. Cassidy was able to walk a little with a cane but needed the wheel chair most of the time. Still, not complaining, we had a wonderful summer. She finished 5th grade with a tutor the year before and almost completed the 6th grade on-line.

The night we got home from Disney, she came down with a fever. The next day we were back at the hospital. Another MRI, the tumor had grown. She became very weak and sick from infections. Four different chemo’s later, they sent us home. We went back and forth to the hospital constantly. That lasted until April of 2006. Finally, it was decided to keep her home, where she belonged.

On April 29, 2006 she lost her battle at home with her family.

Cassidy was such an inspiration to me. I know by starting this foundation, it was just simply – right! This is actually Cassidy working through me. She is the one who showed me that my problems weren’t a fraction as bad as what these children can endure. Cancer has changed my life and any life touched by it. This foundation is for all of you who are going through, have gone through, and will go through what we have. God bless you and I hope our foundation can make a difference in your lives.



	Cassidy’s Story This foundation is not only to honor my sweet angel, Cassidy Erin Jackson, but also to carry on her spirit, love, inspiration, and most of all, hope, that one day a cure will be found. My name is Pamela Czech. I’m Cassidy’s mother. She was my oldest of four natural children and one stepchild. Cassidy was twelve years old. Her sister Nicole is eleven, brother Cody is 7, sister Emily is 2, and sister Tiffany is nineteen. Cassidy has not only shown me how to be a better person, but others that she has never even met were and still are inspired by her. Her journey started in July of 2004. She was a very talented and intelligent girl. Cassidy enjoyed, and was good at gymnastics, which she competed for almost 5 years. She had just started piano lessons about 6 months before her diagnoses. She was playing fast-pitch softball that summer also. Her grades were always outstanding. She had many friends, always popular and kind to others. She always made me proud. In July, her shoulder started to bother her. We massaged it, put ice on it and hoped it will heal. After a few days, we decided to go to the doctor. We took her to a chiropractor, hoping he would fix it. Her left shoulder and arm soon started to simply “not work right”. We took her to the emergency room- no answers. Finally her doctor sent us to an orthopedic specialist. We got in the next day. An MRI was given and our nightmares began. They saw a tumor inside the top of her spinal cord. We were told to go directly to Akron Children’s Hospital. They were expecting us- Cassidy and I. I was more afraid then Cassidy at this point. This was July 30, 2004. On August 3, 2004 she had her first surgery; which took 5-1/2 hours. At that time, they let us know it definitely was cancer- but they think they got it all. They named it antiplastic ependymoma. We were told that radiation therapy was her next step. She was back on her feet in 2 days. The radiation was scheduled and we started our new life. She went through 25 treatments. Monday through Friday. She got so sick- throwing up to, from, and sometimes during her treatments. But she never gave up or complained. Upon finishing her treatments, we celebrated. Two days after her last treatment she fell. Her legs just simply gave out. We rushed back to the clinic at Akron Children’s. Her tumor had grown back- larger this time. Another surgery was planned. On November 2, 2004 her second surgery was done. This time the tumor had formed a balloon-like coating. The doctors drained it, but couldn’t scrape the outer tube because it was actually attached to the interior of her spinal cord. On December 5, 2004 she had another surgery to stop the draining of her spinal fluid. It was actually draining outside her neck. She ended up getting a shunt inside her spinal cord to drain the fluid that kept forming. Finally, after tests and a long hospital stay, we were able to go home on December 23, 2004 in a wheel chair that lasted until the rest of her days. She, in the meantime, was starting chemotherapy. Her hair starting falling out when we got home, which was pretty traumatic for her and myself. On the morning of December 24, 2004 around 1:00 a.m., we rushed her back to the hospital for a fever. That evening, she had a seizure and was rushed to the PICU. Her stay there lasted a little over two months. She pulled through, as many of the doctors didn’t think she would. That was one sign of how amazing she was. During that time she had a VP shunt installed from her brain down to her stomach to relieve the pressure in her brain. A pain pump filled with dilaudid installed into her stomach with lots of physical therapy. She came home on February 28, 2005. She was doing great, we thought. She went through physical therapy to learn to walk again. She pushed herself rigorously. With only trips to the clinic every other week, was the only time spent at the hospital. In September of 2005, our family went to Disney World with the Make-A-Wish Foundation. Cassidy was able to walk a little with a cane but needed the wheel chair most of the time. Still, not complaining, we had a wonderful summer. She finished 5th grade with a tutor the year before and almost completed the 6th grade on-line. The night we got home from Disney, she came down with a fever. The next day we were back at the hospital. Another MRI, the tumor had grown. She became very weak and sick from infections. Four different chemo’s later, they sent us home. We went back and forth to the hospital constantly. That lasted until April of 2006. Finally, it was decided to keep her home, where she belonged. On April 29, 2006 she lost her battle at home with her family. Cassidy was such an inspiration to me. I know by starting this foundation, it was just simply – right! This is actually Cassidy working through me. She is the one who showed me that my problems weren’t a fraction as bad as what these children can endure. Cancer has changed my life and any life touched by it. This foundation is for all of you who are going through, have gone through, and will go through what we have. God bless you and I hope our foundation can make a difference in your lives.