Friday, April 12, 2013

Phase One Over!


 

Yesterday I had the last drain taken out of my chest. It hurt some, but I’m glad it is out. I still slept last night in the recliner, but might try the bed tonight.  I did take pain pills last night, but not today.  I won’t drive while on pain pills.  I also began the reconstruction yesterday. It is more painful than I expected.   I will go back weekly for that procedure.  It should take a few weeks I think.

I drove Erik to the airport this morning.  Then stopped for a Big Mac and went on to work. There were no parking places there so I came home.  Can you believe there aren’t enough parking places at my work place for employees!?  I don’t usually arrive at lunch hour and there are several eateries in our shopping center.  Folks must come from miles around to eat at Primo Hoagies, Pizza Hut, Nudy’s, TJ’s Restaurant and Drinkery or just drop off their mail at the Post Office.

 I will go back in a little while and begin to catch up on the work of the kingdom.

I have a couple of doctors’ appointments next week and my sister comes for a short visit the next week.  I hope the weather will be nice.

And my prayers are with Arnie and Mary Jane Trope.  Love you both.

 Psalm 46:1

God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.

Thursday, April 11, 2013

It is Thursday morning

I go back to see the doctor at 1:00 pm today.  Erik goes home tomorrow.  He has been such a blessing to have around.  I have decided to stop taking the pain medicine so I can drive.  The pain isn’t bad, just uncomfortable and the meds make me sleepy.

Mike took me to the Haircuttery last night to get my hair washed.  It hadn’t been washed in a very long time and they were so nice.  They washed it twice.  Before she was done drying it the power went out! There was a lot of wind and lightening.  It’s starting to be one of those weeks.  At least they didn’t charge me for my double wash and half a dry!  That was a good thing.

We still have food in the refrigerator to last a couple of days.  I will probably get Mike to go with me to the grocery store on Saturday and plan meals for next week.  I think he should plan on putting in a tax deferment form.  I think that’s what they call it.  I know he will worry about the taxes and doesn’t really need to if he just has a little more time.

 We got word a few days ago that Mike’s dad went back into the hospital in Charlottesville, VA for some heart tests and will have some procedure next week.  We don’t have many details about that yet. 

I am anxious to get back to work and get going again and to see and hear from all of you.
Hope to see you on Sunday.
 
"The joy of the Lord is your strength.”
Nehemiah 8: 11

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

One Week Out - I’m better, but feel worse.

A week ago I went into the hospital to have surgery to remove cancer in my right breast.  It worked.  All the cancer is gone.  But boy do I feel like I’ve been run over with a steam roller. 

I stayed in the hospital for two nights.  The first doc came in and said everything he did went very well.  The second doc didn’t come in that day.  And he didn’t come in on Wednesday. 

I was glad when they took the IV out of my hand.  The oral pain meds weren’t as fast acting, but the pain from the IV was gone.  The night nurse was terrific.  The day nurse had more to do but was still cheerful and helpful. The doctor came in on Thursday morning and said everything went well, so I came home on Thursday and have been sitting in the rocker ever since.

I can’t believe it has been a week already.  They give me a pill and I sleep for four hours.  Then I wake up and have pain and they give me a pill or two, and I sleep again!  Then it happens again and again.  All of a sudden it was Saturday then Monday.

I visited the doc today and he ordered more medicine.  I am glad the pain goes away, but I am not glad the time goes by without my knowing it.  I can’t drive and I can hardly type.  I really need my hair washed!  I did put on clothes today to go to the doc.  That felt good

In reality every day gets better a little at a time.
 
All the food is delicious.  And the greetings and cards are encouraging.

Love you guys,
Time to sleep.

Sunday, April 7, 2013

Hospital time

It’s been 5 days since  I checked into the hospital.  Everyone was pretty nice. And I was pretty patient.  They still give me medication for pain every 4 hours.  Not enough if you ask me.  But it makes my mind mushy.  I can’t remember things and It’s all pretty kookoo if you ask me.  I left the hospital on Thursday April 7, 2013..

Bethany was here for the weekend, but Erik is staying for a few more days.  I have a Dr. apt on Tues.  I think I should try to go to that.

I am asking you to send –photots of yourselves to my cell phone.  These will keep me company for a while.  I am hoping to be back to more of myself by April 14.  So send them along to me.

 I have been able to see some of you this past week and it makes me happy.

My brain is fading now.  Time for a nap.  Don’t think I will see Dalton by Tues.

I miss you guys.

Monday, April 1, 2013

Time to pack an overnight bag.

I just got the word to report to Paoli Hospital at 10:30 tomorrow morning.  Surgery is scheduled for 1:30.

I think I have been letting stress get to me.  It makes me teary.  Rest in the Lord.  That’s what I need to do.  Instead of trying to figure everything out and plan for every eventuality I am giving it all a rest and not figuring anything out anymore.  I’ve been trying to run my life and He does it much better.  I think/hope I have planned well for the next few days.  I still need to make a bed for Erik but that’s no biggie. 
Cast your burdens upon Jesus. He cares for you! I am singing this song all afternoon.  I lunched with a friend.  Have spoken or texted with a couple more.  I am relaxed and I think I’m ready.

Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.
1 Peter 5:7

Thursday, March 28, 2013

Spring is almost here!

It has nothing to do with the ground hog or what date in March it is, but rather it is Easter, it is light outside after 5 pm and I hear the songbirds in the morning. 

It is still in the 30s at night, but warms up during the day.  I think that is what makes the maple syrup start running.  Cold nights and warm days.

March is pretty volatile weather-wise.  It is cold and windy much of the month.  We have had several days with snow in March this year.  My friend, Melanie, is a kite…nut? Aficionado?  Junkie?  She has several kites and she has kites that are bigger than I am!  She goes as far away as Washington, DC and the shore to fly them.  I love to watch when she flys them around here.  Maybe I will get up early enough to go with her sometime.

Easter Sunrise Service.  Sometimes it is very cold.  Usually it is very cold.  When I lived in California we would go to Sunrise Service at Lover’s Point in Pacific Grove.  It was very pretty, but between the breakers crashing on the rocks and the seals barking the whole time, it wasn’t easy to hear.   Somewhere we went to a golf course for Easter morning.  I think Charlotte went to some sand dunes in New Mexico for this special gathering once.  At GVPC we gather at the top of the hill in the cemetery for a short service and later inside during the regular worship time the whole congregation would join in the Alleluia Chorus.  Awesome!  Once Easter gets here It’s Spring! 

I heard the songbirds this morning.  The one that sounds like she’s saying “Cheeseburger, Cheeseburger, Cheeseburger” was singing at the top of her lungs.  I need to figure out what kind of bird that is.  It’s time to fill the bird feeders ‘cause the others will be here very soon.  And the squirrel feeders.  And the hummingbird feeder.

It’s time to get the yard cleaned up.  I love my deck.  It is close enough to the woods that we stay in the shade during the hottest time of the summer.  The bad thing about that is there isn’t enough sunshine to grow vegetables or flowers, or grass for that matter.  Herbs do pretty well, and some non-flowering plants grow okay.  I love to sit out there and watch the birds and squirrels.  When I get the leaves raked out of the corners of the fence and the green stuff scrubbed off of the deck box and floor it will be time to fire up the grill.

Frisbee, badminton and that new game Steph introduced us to called Vikings will keep us busy in the evenings.  I love the Spring when it is finally warm enough to stay outside most of the time and plan some camping trips.

Ephesians 3:20-21
Now to Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine according to his power that is at work within us, to Him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations for ever and ever.

Amen

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Ryan Kerr and Mark Herzlich

We all know people who have been diagnosed with cancer.  Sometimes it is common and small and curable and sometimes it isn’t.  Sometimes it is rare and big and the outcome is much sadder.

In the past several years my path has intersected with two young men who had cancer in their bones, both in the legs.

The first is Ryan Kerr.  He was 12, in 2002, when he was diagnosed with a rare bone cancer.  He was in middle school with Stephanie, and it was early in his fight against cancer that his family started the ConKerr Cancer Project.  All over the country people are still making bright pillow cases that are delivered to Children's Hospital oncology wards.  

But in late 2002 doctors determined that the chemo wasn't working. "They performed a limb salvage, which meant removing bone from his leg and putting in a titanium rod," his mom says. After that, Ryan had to undergo several surgeries to remove scar tissue. He was in a lot of pain and he could barely bend his leg. Even harder were the checkups every three months to find out whether the cancer had come back. In 2004 tests revealed that the disease had spread to Ryan's lungs. He underwent more grueling chemo treatments and had to have his leg amputated the following year. 

After healing from the surgery, Ryan learned how to ride a bike with his prosthesis. He managed to rock climb, water ski and snow ski. I think this spirit is exemplary.  To be going through unimaginable health problems as a young teen and still have the spirit of adventure and the drive to try new things gives me the courage to keep going myself.  Ryan gave us the call to "Get Living".  And I intend to take this to heart as never before.  Thanks Ryan, for showing us how it's done!

I was working at the high school as a greeter and would see Ryan regularly.  He was always pleasant.  I could tell he had his good days and he had his bad days, and sometimes he didn’t make it to school at all.  But when he did he made us all smile. 

Late that year doctors informed the family that Ryan, then 17, had only a few months to live. He was home under hospice care and died in February, only a few months before his class graduated from high school. 

Ryan had a great attitude through this terrible time.  His family and friends surrounded him with love and support and he was a great example of how a terrible situation doesn’t have to stop us cold.

Then:

I first met the Herzlich family in 2006 when Ethan was in middle school and was playing lacrosse for the first time.  We went to the Herzlich home to pick up the lacrosse equipment and had no idea what we were in for.  We quickly found out that there is nearly as much lacrosse gear as there is football gear, and this family had turned their home into lacrosse central.  The Herzlichs were cornerstones in the development of lacrosse in this area.  Sandy and Barb Herzlich, as well as Mark and Brad, were there getting dozens of little would-be lacrosse players sized and outfitted with pads, sticks and helmets and ready for the season.  Mark was in high school and well known as an outstanding lacrosse player, a super football player and an all around nice guy.

When Mark graduated from Conestoga High School he went to Boston College to play football.  While we are a Virginia Tech family we are also Mark Herzlich fans.  Even when BC was playing Tech we were routing for Tech and Herzlich. 

While in college Mark was diagnosed with a rare form of bone cancer.  I can’t even imagine trying to get through a year of college while fighting cancer.  His passion for football and his life were put on hold while he underwent treatment.  For some time there was a question about whether he would walk again.  But he beat cancer and displayed courage and character while he did it.

Mark has been another example for me of hypomone, remaining steadfast under trials and suffering.  He remained faithful to his passion and his goal and is currently cancer free and enjoying a football career with the NY Giants. 

It is very evident to me the role, in both of these cases,  that family played.  Not only did these brave guys get their awesome spirit from their families, but the families gave their all in support of Ryan and Mark during their illnesses.

I am so pleased and proud to be able to call them all friends. 

Joshua 1:9
Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go