Happy
Unbirthday! Zachary still remembers my
2001 birthday when I said I wanted to have more
fun at my birthdays. That year, the kids
got me a very big squirt gun and silly string.
When I opened the squirt gun I said, “You guys
are in trouble now.” They said, “Oh
yeah!” Then they went into the other
room and got their already filled squirt guns
and soaked me! This is a fond memory for
all of us. Zachary talks about it often.
So yesterday we had an “unbirthday” party
just for fun, to eat cake and to spray silly
string.
The kids are starting art
therapy with a therapist from Hospice.
This is a gentle way for them to explore our
very stressful life.
Two weeks ago Hana came
home from school, hugged me tight and said,
“We saw a movie where a person had a brain
tumor surgery and it was a life or death
situation. He could have lost the movement
of his whole right side.” I asked her,
“Was he awake?” “Yes,” she said, “he
was awake.”
“My surgeries were a lot
like that,” I said.
That evening a friend
called and said that PBS was going to broadcast
a segment about a person who was going to have a
brain tumor surgery and that we might want to
watch it.
So we did. It turned
out to be the same movie Hana had seen. It
was good to see what she had seen. Zachary
really didn’t want to watch, but, as fate
would have it, his health teacher taped it and
showed it the next day.
Hana is still enjoying her
piano lessons and crocheting scarves. I
think she is feeling comfortable in the 4th
grade now. While I grow wider, Zachary is
continuing to grow taller and bigger. When
he went shopping for shoes last week, he had to
trade up from size 9 to 11. Indoor soccer
started last week and last night I just showed
him how to download music off the internet.
He’ll be 14 in four weeks.
My
News
When I went to Cleveland
Clinic in January, they did not see any change
in my MRI films which is great news. After
many calls to my new insurance provider, YSI and
my new insurance broker, (“We have never heard
of you. You are not in our system.
You have the option of paying for the drug
outright ($3200)”) I finally started my next
round of chemotherapy on the 8th of
January.
This was my 5th
round of chemotherapy. I’ll start the 6th
round on Friday. I thought we were only
going to do 6 rounds. However, they told
us during this last visit that they may want to
do more; that some people are on it for a year
or longer. The choices are to stay on
chemotherapy since it is working (no growth) and
the side effects are minimal, or I “cry
uncle” because I don’t want to take it
anymore or something changes (re-growth or
unacceptable drug side effects).
Steroid
blues
Through the month of
December, I tapered from 9 milligrams to 5
milligrams of decadron per day. As I wrote
before, this has been a difficult transition.
It left me with some neurological symptoms and
most recently, pressure headaches. At
least I think the steroids (withdrawal) are to
blame for these symptoms. They are also
wreaking havoc on my physique. I have
gained 30 pounds in 6 months. I’m
getting stretch marks on my abdomen, for
example. My face is just starting to
resemble a blowfish, but not quite. I’m
pretty sure I’m not pregnant. Everyone
told me that after being on steroids for a long
time, tapering off the last 4 or 5 milligrams is
the hardest. This week, the headaches have
increased in frequency and duration. The
CCF suggested increasing the decadron back to 8
milligrams per day to try to reduce the
headaches. Now I am a little more
philosophical, reminding myself that I need to
respect my process and not impose my will.
I am still trying to find that balance.
When I saw Rabbi David
Burstein on Saturday, he said “Embrace your
stretch marks. Better to be too big than
too thin.” We had a very special Shabbat
service with drumming and singing together.
Kate has gotten ill and
won’t be working for us for about a month or
so. This is stressful because she has
helped bring a lot of stability to the whole
family. Of course I understand the need
for her to take care of herself first.
Stress
Speaking of stress…I
have a list that goes on and on…
- I
promised my aunt I would call her friend
that knows a lot about the macrobiotic diet
a year ago – still have not it.
- I
want to call Mark, my high school friend
that turned 40 two weeks ago.
- I
need to work on the taxes – though we did
get help with the taxes for the people we
hired.
- My
grandfather wants me to sell some things on
eBay (he asked first).
- Kate
needs time off.
- February
12 is my last official day as an YSI
employee – so I need to do the exit stuff,
get my personal belongs, etc.
- I’m
obsessed with my weight and not being able
to do anything about it yet.
- Abi
is going to NYC this weekend with her
friends (Abi says “yahoooooo!”)
- So
far we do not have a plan to cover Kate’s
time off. Dawnel will still come
Tuesdays.
- Long-term
financial planning now that we’ll get my
retirement money.
Last time I talked to Mark
Renneker, he suggested I maybe depressed and
suggested some meds. I do not want more
meds! But I do accept that I need to find
a way out of my current ‘rut.’
Refocus
Abi and I have talked
about refocusing my energy from my medical
things to things that bring me joy. I’ve
enjoyed making two DVDs from old family tapes
this last month. The tapes are from a trip we
did in 1991 to NYC. I interviewed
relatives, some of whom are dead now, so
preserving their memory is very meaningful.
I’m still enjoying my ‘new’ camera.
With the kids help – we’ve taken more than
1000 pictures
in 4 months! I’ve contacted Hana’s
teacher about teaching photography there, but
Chris has been too busy to find a time so far.
The Antioch Gym – I’ve
joined the gym. It is a great resource!
$30 for 5 months. Getting there is my only
hurdle. But we’ve had a lot of ice the
past two weeks, so some indoor place for
exercise.
I’ve been very grateful
to Sterling who has called me up and said –
“I have Sunday morning free, do you want to do
something?” As he said, since marriage,
it’s harder to put “your friends at the top
of one’s priority list” – but it is nice
to make that connection.
Be well!
With Love, Kindness,
Blessings, and some Understanding,