Retrospective

First off, I survived yet another round of chemo.  Actually, my body seems to be handling the bi-weekly gencitabine fairly well.  This week, I was suffering from the effects of a cold, yet I was still able to get the chemo.  I was amazed, though, that I felt myself get nauseated just from being in Winship.  Smells have an incredibly powerful impact on memory and all I can think of is that my nausea is simply a Pavlovian response to the smells of the cancer institute (I was nauseous even before they took my blood for labs).

I left the hospital on Tuesday thinking that I would very much like to be done with my treatments.  I know it’s hard to imagine how someone would not look forward to having a needle inserted into their chest so that poison could be pumped in; just call me wacky.

Nevertheless, I am feeling generally okay today; though, I have continued to experience some moderate nausea and fatigue.  Unfortunately, that makes staying up until midnight (and toasting in the New Year with bubbly) something of a challenge.  Luckily, the Atlanta Hamburgers are having a relatively low key evening.  My younger son and daughter are over at a friends house while MaryBeth plays on the Wii and my older son plays with a Nintendo DS (oh yeah, and I’m blogging).  What can I say, we live la vida loca.

One cannot help being a little retrospective on the last day of the year.  I would be lying if I did not say that 2008 was largely a sucky year.  I started off the year with an ongoing bile duct blockage (requiring ERCP procedures every two months) and ended the year with cancer (requiring chemo every two weeks).  Hmmm…not a banner year for me.  On the other hand, I did find out that there is, truly, an incredibly large, supportive group of people — family, friends, people from work, church, and karate — that seemingly came out of the woodwork to help my family in our time(s) of need.

I still cannot bring myself, as some have, to think of my cancer as a blessing (despite all the love and caring we have been shown) — an opportunity to overcome adversity and grow as a person.  I would have rather not overcome anything or grown than face the uncertain future I now face.  But this post is not to lament my situation, it’s to wish, for both myself and everyone who reads this post, a happy and healthy New Year.

Warmest Regards,

Merle

  1. Blessings for a new year and don’t forget the sherbert!

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