Sunday, November 25, 2012
Friday, November 2, 2012
1311184674_QuestionsToAskYourDoctor_BreastCancer.pdf - Google Drive
1311184674_QuestionsToAskYourDoctor_BreastCancer.pdf - Google Drive
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Monday, October 15, 2012
Owning my survivorship
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
He Is Risen! - Thomas S. Monson - April 2010 General Conference - YouTube
He Is Risen! - Thomas S. Monson - April 2010 General Conference - YouTube:
'via Blog this'
Sunday, October 7, 2012
The Big List - A Compact Kit
The Big List - A Compact Kit
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Camp Wander: Designer Solar Jars with Removable Lid for Filling!
Camp Wander: Designer Solar Jars with Removable Lid for Filling!:
'via Blog this'
Sunday, September 16, 2012
The new normal
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Updates with a promise
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Trying to meet everyone's expectations
My biggest issue is not the cancer or the treatments. It is the constant feelings of being used by my kids. I am the only one working and that is only part time. They seem to think that I have no right to be upset when I come home day after day and nothing is done at the house. Nothing has moved or been put away. Dirty dishes and garbage is piled all over. I get so frustrated and just go to my room because I am tired of asking for things to be done. Tonight I was informed that I am ungrateful for everything they do for me... as if that is much. I ask and ask for things to be done and days and weeks later it is still not done. I do what I can and sometimes more than I should including cutting down trees that I asked to have done and lawn mowed...
I know that I am not perfect and that there are things I need to improve on, but I don't believe I have unreasonable expectations. I don't believe that I should have to work and come home and have to be the one to do the dishes, take out the trash, pick up the garbage off the floor and counters, etc. Is it so awful that I expect them to get up off their lazy rears and do something besides sit in front of the tv and play games?
I was informed tonight that not only am I ungrateful but that I was probably the worst mother in the world... Oh well, I did the best I could and that was all I could do.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Catching up...
<p>I haven't posted for a while and I really have no excuse except a lack of computer access. I have have chemo twice since I posted last with the usual side effects... Tired, leg aches, feet on fire, no sleep, and the the flu on top of it. Now I'm fighting with AFLAC to get my disability so I can pay some bills. They need to get their ducks in order!
The good part (if you can call it that) is only one chemo treatment left and then on to radiation... 5 days a week for 6 weeks in Twin Falls. I hear there will be about a month break in between chemo and the start of radiation. I guess with the two week recovery time from the chemo, changing doctors, having a mask made so they can bolt me down to the table, getting tatoo'd, and trying to see my dentist, I'll still be busy enough.
Last chemo will be on April 6th.
Friday, February 17, 2012
Side Effects
On another note, my PET scan that was scheduled for yesterday was rescheduled for next Tuesday when the machine broke down with me in it... Had a feeling something was going to happen when I scheduled it. Oh well...
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Day 4 of Chemo
So losing all my hair was more traumatic than I thought or it was the tipping point that set of three days of emotional turmoil. I spent most of those days crying for some reason but I don't know why. Maybe the visible sign (lose of hair) made everything more real.
I am hearing stories all the time now...some full of sorrow and some full of hope. I cannot be anything but positive because I refuse to give in to this monster inside of me. I have every plan to come out of this better than I have been for a long time. It is the only way I can handle this. I am the stability for my grand kids and I am the one that feels the burden to teach them about the tender mercies of God.
Monday, February 6, 2012
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Day 3 of Chemo
Friday, January 20, 2012
Been on an involuntary vacation...
Most of my hair has fallen out. What didn't fall out, I had cut off. There was hair everywhere and I got tired of trying to keep up with it.
My emotions have been all over the last couple of days. I find myself in tears at the slightest thing...Maybe it's frustration from not being able to do what I want/need to do. As much as I want to go back to work, I am afraid that I will not be able to. I am almost out of all my time and will not be getting my normal paycheck soon. That is a scary thought. Will have to see what I can do about that...



