EDITORѻýS NOTE (May 3, 2018): Keven Drews has died after a lengthy battle with cancer.
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KEVEN DREWS ANSWERED the phone a little out of breath.
ѻýHey Keven, itѻýs Beau,ѻý I say, trying to sound cheerful in light of the heavy interview that was about to go down. ѻýHow are you feeling today?ѻý
ѻýUgh,ѻý he grunts. ѻýGood enough to muck around.ѻý
Keven was expecting my call.
I hear music playing in the background and if you didnѻýt know any better, you would get the impression that he was pulled away from mundane household chores, like doing laundry or sweeping out the garage.
Keven was indeed ѻýtidying things upѻý around his Rosemary Heights home on this dreary Thursday morning.
But the kind of tidying up he was doing was anything but mundane.
The 45-year-old former journalist was rounding up all his photos ѻý thousands of them ѻý putting them all in one place so his wife and children will have them when he is gone.
ѻýSo Iѻým busy, but not the kind of busy I want to be,ѻý he says, slowly starting to catch his breath.
ѻýEssentially, Iѻým wrapping my life up.ѻý
That is the Keven Drews I know, I think to myself ѻý always doing things to the best of his ability.
Even when preparing to die.
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IF IT WERENѻýT for journalism ѻý and maybe music ѻý Keven Drews and I would likely never have been friends.
In the early 2000s, we were just coming from different places. But we worked together at the now defunct Nanaimo Daily News and we bonded over the many shared experiences and challenges that came with working the night desk. Plus, having a gruff, no-nonsense editor straight out of the whiskey-in-your-desk ѻý60s also gave us plenty to vent about.
Keven Drews and his wife Yvette. (Photo submitted) |
Music also connected us. Keven knew tons about music, and I was a budding guitar player. In fact, our friendship was cemented when Kevenѻýs talented wife Yvette ѻý now a Surrey school teacher ѻý joined me at the front of a small martini bar in Nanaimo for a three-song acoustic set.
It was my first time playing guitar in public and I remember Keven pushing us to be the best we could be as we rehearsed those three songs again and again.
Anything worth doing is worth doing right. That was the Keven I knew in Nanaimo ѻý it was his mantra about journalism, music, relationships, and life in general.
Later that year, his life changed forever ѻý and I was with him when it happened.
We were surfing on Long Beach in Tofino, on the west coast of Vancouver Island, when Keven suddenly screamed out in pain, clutching at his chest and ribs.
ѻýIt was like being stabbed in the back with a blunt knife,ѻý he said later.
He went to the emergency room but doctors simply thought it was a slipped disc or he had done something to his back out in the surf.
An MRI in 2003 revealed the unthinkable. He had multiple myeloma ѻý cancer of the plasma cells.
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CANCER.
The word shocked him.
ѻýIt really felt like I was disassociated from my body,ѻý Keven says. ѻýI felt like I was not there, like it was a movie. Just a complete loss of control over yourself. I donѻýt mean crying, you just get this sense, what just happened? This force has come into my life and I was just numb.ѻý
And multiple myeloma?
That type of cancer typically attacks people in their 50s, 60s and 70s.
Regardless, what the disease had in store for Keven was excruciating pain ѻý 14 years of it.
Itѻýs a disease that starts in the marrow and essentially ѻýbreaks and buckles bone from the inside,ѻý as he puts it (at one point, his vertebrae actually came apart).
While itѻýs not clear what causes multiple myeloma, doctors do know that it begins with one abnormal plasma cell in your bone marrow ѻý the soft, blood-producing tissue that fills in the centre of most of your bones. The abnormal cell multiplies uncontrollably and make more abnormal plasma cells, according to the Canadian Cancer Society. This makes it hard for other blood cells in the bone marrow to develop and work normally.
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Since being diagnosed, Keven has undergone a stem cell transplant as well as multiple rounds of chemotherapy and radiation treatments. After multiple relapses, Keven and his family started raising money near the end of 2017 to send him to a clinical trial based in Seattle.
The trial develops whatѻýs called ѻýCAR Tѻý cell therapy. Medical staff would remove from his body and then re-engineer in a lab T cells, the immune systemѻýs killer cells, before infusing them back into his blood stream to attack the cancer.
It was his last chance.
ѻýThis is it,ѻý he in early November. ѻýIf I donѻýt do it, I die.ѻý
But it wasnѻýt a sure thing. He would have to be accepted ѻý and come up with about $675,000.
No problem. After all, this is Keven Drews weѻýre talking about, a guy who is using his cancer to teach his two kids a lesson in resilience, about what it means to fight for your life.
ѻýHow fast can I raise this?ѻý he said in November. ѻýWe just thought we canѻýt sit around because of how quickly things move. You gotta fight.ѻý
A GoFundMe page was set up and the money started coming in. A Facebook page, YouTube channel and Twitter account were launched. A fundraiser on Vancouver Island was organized.
As the funds started building, so did his familyѻýs hope.
But another storm cloud ѻý perhaps the final one ѻý was on the horizon.
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ѻýNO CLINICAL TRIAL,ѻý read the ominous header on one of Kevenѻýs Facebook posts in early January.
ѻýI donѻýt like to lose,ѻý he wrote, ѻýand Iѻým losing my battle against multiple myelomaѻýin a big way. My team of Vancouver-based doctors informed me last week I would not be participating in the clinical trial I had pinned my hopes of survival on.ѻý
In a heart-breaking turn of events, Kevenѻýs out-of-whack calcium and creatinine levels were enough to disqualify him.
ѻýThat means there is nothing left, except for some minor medications, to hold the cancer back, and I am running out of time.ѻý
Looking back, his voice brims with pride over the phone as he recounts all he has achieved, despite everything life has thrown at him.
ѻýIn 2003, it was death or a transplant, those were the options,ѻý he says. ѻýAnd in those 14 years, I have accomplished a lot. I have no regretsѻý I didnѻýt waste any time. I had a business going, I did my Masters in creative writing, I had two kids, a wonderful wife.
ѻýThere is a lot more I want to accomplish but itѻýs not gonna happen,ѻý he adds, his voice lowering.
ѻýI donѻýt have the time.ѻý
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KEVEN DREWS has always loved writing ѻý and heѻýs done a lot of it.
After attending school in Surrey, he graduated from UBC and earned a post-degree certificate in journalism from Langara College.
Over his career, he has worked at newspapers in B.C. and Washington state. Most recently, he worked with Canadian Press.
He even completed an MFA in creative non-fiction at Pacific Lutheran University in Tacoma, Wash. while undergoing chemo.
These days, he has been putting the finishing touches on his latest personal essay he titled, ѻýFourteen Years of Pain.ѻý
He also reads. A lot.
But thereѻýs a problem.
ѻýI keep ordering books, Beau,ѻý he says. ѻýI ordered three books yesterday and Iѻým wondering if Iѻým going to get the time to read them.ѻý
Thatѻýs why every day Keven spends with his wife and two boys is immeasurable.
ѻýYour family is the most important thing in the world,ѻý he says. ѻýMy family is here for me right now. And they will be there for me when I meet the end.ѻý
By now, you may be wondering ѻý as I was ѻý how does Keven keep it all together? After all, Keven has seen people in his situation simply give up and die when their will was gone.
What is it that gives him such strength?
ѻýI seem to have this internal drive that you have probably seen in my life, going back to Nanaimo, that just pushes me continually forward,ѻý he says.
ѻýI just cannot get away from that. Itѻýs this weird feeling, that I want to experience more, and Iѻým not talking about money.
ѻýI seem to have this drive that makes me want to gain more experiences in life.ѻý
The Drews family: Keven, Tristan, Yvette and Elleree. (Photo submitted) |
He also watches movies ѻý comedies, of course.
ѻýYou have to,ѻý he says. ѻýThis is as much a psychological battle as it is a physical battle.ѻý
Finally, Keven shares some advice for people whose lives are being rocked by cancer.
ѻýYou canѻýt quit,ѻý he says. ѻýDonѻýt waste any seconds. Just because you get that diagnosis doesnѻýt mean youѻýre dead.ѻý
We end our interview by making plans for coffee ѻý it turns out their new place is just up the road from the Now-Leader office.
But we had better do it quickly, he adds in an ominous tone.
I start saying my goodbyes with a heavy soul.
But somehow, I also feel uplifted. Maybe it is because Keven reminded me of the importance of family ѻý and just how minute some of our day-to-day problems really are in the grand scheme of things.
I also feel inspired, knowing that his story is sure to encourage thousands of people, whether theyѻýve just begun their battle with cancer or are near their journeyѻýs end.
Before I hang up, I thank Keven for his honesty and tell him I admire his strength of character.
ѻýItѻýs a scary thing,ѻý he says. ѻýYou can quit or you can go on. And I didnѻýt quit.ѻý
ѻýAnd youѻýre going on,ѻý I say as I reach for the big red ѻýstopѻý button on my voice recorder.
ѻýYeah,ѻý he replies.
ѻýWell, as far as I can, right?ѻý
beau.simpson@surreynowleader.com
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