\u201cUntil you experience it yourself, you can\u2019t understand what a big difference generosity and support can make in a family\u2019s life.\u201d\u2013 Jason Jaskela<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
You can feel it the moment you walk in \u2013 a bright, elfin energy dancing in the Jaskela household. Three young children, brimming with questions and stories and explanations on life.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy name is Nevaeh,\u201d the oldest one announces. And she spells it out loud: \u201cN-E-V-A-E-H. Nevaeh is heaven spelled backwards.\u201d Then she explains that she has a brother in heaven and that is why she is named Nevaeh.<\/p>\n
Although Nevaeh (7) and her younger brothers Weston (5) and Joel (3) have never met their big brother, they know him. His memory is still very much alive in their home.<\/p>\nThe Jaskela family at Camp Kindle<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
As with most bereaved parents, Jason and Trisha Jaskela have come to dread the inevitable question:<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many children do you have?\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer they offer is often the simplest one: \u201cThree.\u201d<\/p>\n
This is the point Nevaeh jumps in: \u201cYou have four kids. Our big brother Cohyn is in heaven. He\u2019s up in heaven now, but he\u2019s all better now.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cohyn’s journey<\/strong><\/h1>\nCohyn was a happy, easy-going little guy who loved life<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
Cohyn was just a year old, when he was diagnosed with a rare and aggressive brain tumour called atypical teratoid rhabdoid tumour (AT\/RT). That summer in 2007, Cohyn and his parents embarked on the most difficult journey of their lives.<\/p>\n
The cancer had spread throughout his entire brain and spinal cord. Cohyn underwent emergency brain surgery, followed by five rounds of chemotherapy and three stem cell transplants. Five months later, Cohyn and his parents were finally able to come home just in time for Christmas.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe went through all of it like it was a walk in the park,\u201d says Mom\u00a0Trisha. \u201cFor Cohyn, it was all about playing and, of course, flirting with the nurses and high-fiving with the doctors. As long as he could play, everything was great.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cohyn was a strong, happy-go-lucky little guy, who loved sports and camping. When he wasn\u2019t at the hospital, his life was all about fast vehicles \u2013 motorbikes, boats, golf carts, tricycles.<\/p>\n
Cohyn also loved to travel with Mom and Dad. Arizona, Mexico, Fairmont Hot Springs, Vancouver, Niagara Falls, Medicine Hat, Sylvan Lake \u2013 he travelled more in two years than some do in a lifetime.<\/p>\n
But Cohyn\u2019s biggest love was hockey. He even played it in the hallways of the hospital.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe never treated him like he was sick,\u201d says Trisha. \u201cA couple of days before his last round of chemo, we took him to a Flames game and sat in the third row. Cohyn wouldn\u2019t even talk to us or look at us for two full periods. His eyes were like saucers.\u201d<\/p>\n
Trisha and Jason fondly remember the outpouring of love and support they received during Cohyn\u2019s cancer journey. And, for this, they are grateful.<\/p>\n
\u201cThanks to our amazing support system, Cohyn wasn\u2019t alone for a minute the whole time,\u201d says Trisha. \u201cFriends, family, people from church and work bent over backwards to help. They dropped off meals. Cohyn\u2019s grandparents immediately dropped everything and came to Calgary to help. They even took turns doing overnight shifts at the hospital, so we could get some sleep.\u201d<\/p>\n