I can’t believe it has been three months since I posted… I have finished all my treatments, had my
final surgery (I hope), been to two family reunions, and moved. I have also
returned to work full-time on my own shift-Graveyard.
I have found
that I no longer require naps everyday (side effect of the radiation), but I do
still need to be careful because, without a nap, I am exhausted at night. I
will return to physical therapy on Wednesday to try to relieve the auxillary
web syndrome. I hope that is what is making my arm ache as much as it is. My shoulder
down to my elbow aches constantly some times worse than others. Hopefully that
will get better with the therapy.
I guess the
biggest thing on my mind lately has been the prognosis from Dr. Manning. He
said that, while things look good for now, I have a greater risk of the cancer
coming back either in my other breast (considering a second mastectomy to
prevent that), bones, brain, liver, colon… I pray every day that this will not
happen. My fear is not living to see my grandkids grow up into outstanding
individuals who can change the world.
Speaking of
grandkids, Kevin (7 years old) has moved to California with his mom, Holly.
Jakobi (also 7) was here visiting for two months and just left last Saturday to
go back home. She flew by herself for the first time. Thank you Southwest for
taking care of her. I have never met Corvus (almost 2), but I love it when I
call Sarah and hear him in the background saying “HI” or “Bye”. And then there
is the new one… due November 18th.
And now onto
more family… I spoke with my brother, Bobby, for the first time in 42 years. I
know. Long time. When my dad died in 1970 he was 3. That was the last time we
saw him. I briefly had contact with him about 5 years ago but I am not a
reliable letter writer (or blogger for that matter) and we lost contact again.
It was great to talk to him. He is planning on getting married on his birthday
on March 1st, 2013. I want to be able to go out there for that. We’ll
have to see…
One thing
that did happen at family reunion… one of my cousin’s husband told me and
another cousin that he had been diagnosed with prostate cancer within the last
two weeks. As much as I dislike telling others about how to handle their
personal lives, I was led into it by Georgann. I told him that he had to find
his reason to survive and not to let it go. I also told him that, in the quiet
moments in the middle of the night, when he feels the greatest despair is when
he will find his relationship with Heavenly Father will grow the most.
I went
camping for one whole night with my friend and old college roommate… It was
fun! She had her grandkids there, along with her hubby and the kid’s parents.
It was good to be out enjoying the creations of Heavenly Father and to feel
some inner peace. I plan on doing that again soon even if I have to go alone.
Here’s my
promise to myself… I will write on this blog at least once a week!
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