Jonathan Tjarks did a lot of NBA stuff for the Ringer and...well...fuck.
Home on hospice
Journal entry by Melissa Tjarks — 13 hours ago
Saturday Jon woke up with reduced feeling in his legs, and Sunday he woke up and couldn’t feel them at all. Monday evening his speech started slurring and we were very concerned. We went to the hospital from PT/OT rehab to get him checked out. They did a CT and ordered a stat MRI. At 3 am Jon had the MRI of his brain and whole spine. It showed that a tumor that was teeny tiny two weeks ago is now compressing his spinal cord again at T8. Jon is permanently paralyzed from the belly down. Another tumor is pressing on his hypoglossal nerve, which controls tongue movement, so half of his tongue is paralyzed. It’s really hard for him to swallow, and his speech is significantly slurred. Eating and talking take a ton of energy now. The tumors in his liver, skull, and elsewhere have grown significantly. One of our doctors said that he had only seen cancer grow this quickly once before. He’s been in practice for decades. What are the odds.
The neurosurgeon said Jon is not a candidate for surgery again—two surgeries in two weeks for a healthy person would be difficult enough. DNA sequencing came back, and he has MEK, MET, and P53 mutations. There are not any known drugs to effectively target these mutations. They’re doing some extra tests on his tumor using the FISH technique to rule out any other possibilities, but it’s unlikely we have a targeted biologic drug. Chemo is out too because he’s gone through every known effective combination for sarcomas without going into remission. And he’s no longer a candidate for clinical trials because he’s deteriorated so much physically in the last month.
So, our team told us it was time to go on hospice. Y’all… there are no words....