After my last cathartic
update, I started the new Chemo regiment and
within two weeks felt much better, so with
your prayers, good wishes, and a new medical
treatment, I received the gift of hope.
Next, Abi read me the
book tuesdays with Morrie. This book
changed many of my perspectives on my
current situation. It is about a 70-year-old
professor that is dying of ALS and his
former student – a sports writer,
grappling a mid-life crisis.
I identify with the
struggle of both these characters. “A
struggle of opposites they often called
it.” For example:
People:
being with people is the most important
thing in one’s life.
Death:
most people don’t believe that they’re
really going to die. They know they will
someday, but if they thought they might die
today, they’d probably do things
differently than they’re doing them right
now. Ambition is not too important if
you are going to die today. This helps
me to appreciate what is now. “When you
learn to die, you learn to live,” he says.
Family:
Morrie also emphases the importance of a
family. “Sure friends would visit,
but family will be with you no matter
what.” Like Abi; there is no substitute.
Touch:
everyone needs more human touch.
It feeds our the soul.
Money:
in our current society, we often equate the
ability to buy to feeling to loved, but
buying does not equal love. If you look at
rich people like the Bill Gates, they
don’t seem to be the happiest people in
the world.
Self-pity:
when Morrie feels grief and anger, he feels
them completely, lets them wash through him,
and then he puts a time limit on how long he
will stay in those emotions.
None of these concepts
are new to me and all of them are extremely
important. I’ve been integrated them in my
life in some ways, over time, in baby steps.
The book is a gift because it brings all
concepts that I want to learn and have been
learning throughout my journey into one
succinct expression.
More
about Where I am Now
I have been able to
drop the extra seizure medicine that I added
two months ago and am walking with more
stability. My headaches are basically gone;
my stamina is returning slowly.
I’ve been able to
focus on things other than “how I feel
today.” I talked to Jeanne Wallace about
changing my diet to a more healthy/weight
reducing/protein emphasizing diet. Here
is a link to the .pdf of her
recommendations. These changes are actually
radical because most of the foods she wants
me to eliminate or reduce are things that I
eat everyday. So, it’s going to be a
paradigm shift. I’m committed to making
these changes however, because I am tired of
carrying around an extra 35 lbs. wherever I
go. I’m also committed to significantly
reducing the steroids now that my headaches
are under control.
When I read back
through some of my previous updates, I used
to label feelings about how I doing the
“weather” because it changed so
unpredictably and so often. I still feel
that same way today. And today, it is a gift
to feel so positive.
Disney
World
Two weeks ago we drove
to Disney World and spent a week there. I
went to be with my family. I did not go to
any of the theme parks. As planned, I spent
all my time in the hotel. A companion/helper
came for two days. I tried to walk as
much as possible. Abi did two months of
planning the trip, including renting me a
scooter, so I would have more mobility. I
brought all kinds of electronics like a
digital camera and camcorder, radios, and
cell phones, but most of the pictures were
taken in the hotel room, ironically. Pictures
from April to come – but I’ve chosen
to write first.
I also brought a flu
from Ohio, and my continued chemo treatment,
which made the 22-hour, two-day drive more
difficult, but is a testament to my
increased stamina.
When we arrived at
Disney world there’s an arch that says Welcome
to Disney World which I interpret
as meaning “leaving the real world.” In
Dizzy world, the kids enjoyed themselves,
but not as much as the first time we were
there three years ago. Andy, my
brother-in-law, helped dramatically,
bringing balance to the foursome that
ventured out.
On the last day, Abi
and her brother wanted to go to Animal
Kingdom and Zac and Hana did not. My kids
gave me the greatest gift of all.
They chose to stay
with me rather than go to the last theme
park. So we spent the whole day just
walking, and then ate lunch, then I rested,
then they swam. When Abi and her brother
returned, we went for dinner. This was the
best day of the vacation for me.
Money
Matters
Now that my retirement
funds from YSI are becoming accessible, my
paradigm about money is shifting from “how
are we going to pay for the gas bill this
month,” to planning for how are we going
to make this money last until Abi is working
as a doctor. This planning process has been
very difficult for me.
On the one hand, I can
see how much time I waste worrying about
little money expenses. On the other hand, I
can see how quickly our limited resources
can be spent. We’re working with a
financial planner who I think has a good
perspective, and she said “relative to
your future potential, you’re still
‘cash poor’.”
I’ve grown up in
such a frugal environment that I can
resonate with this concept. Abi’s point is
also well taken, which is that we can do
anything that we want, we just can’t do
everything that we want.
Money has been a
central such a central theme in my life for
so long that it’s hard to even conceive of
life without worrying about it. We’d
had not gotten financially established
before I got sick.
Touching
other people with Brain Tumors
I met someone in
Yellow Springs last year while helping him
with a computer problem. Two months later he
had a 6 cm high-grade brain tumor removed
(which was last July).
I’ve helped him with
computer related issues since then, and now
I’m visiting him weekly. He’s having a
very difficult time right now. In the last
three weeks, he has become bed-ridden. His
rapid decline is extremely scary to
experience. But, I am glad to be able to
contribute what I can to him and his wife.
Again, it has been a gift to be a part of
their process even thought it is hard to
watch.
I fear a rapid decline
in my life. When I mentioned that to Abi,
she said that, if and when I do decline it
would probably be much slower.
Abi asked me what
I’d like to be different in my next life.
I said I’d like to work more with people.
This is ironic because through my writing, I
reach hundreds of people even though I may
not know how many or who reads it. So in a
sense, I’m fulfilling some of what I want
to do then - now. In the last week, I’ve
been thinking, “Why am I waiting for my
next life? Why not now?”
I continue to learn
how many people actually read what I write.
For example, I met someone at an Inner
Bonding intensive in June of 2002. Her Reiki
group in Toronto included me in their circle
when I had surgery in December of that year.
These 50 individuals continue to
follow my story.
My step brother still
keeps track of a few childhood friends of
mine without computers. He prints my updates
and mails them directly to them. I continue
to email my updates to the family we met on
our honeymoon in France in 1987. And, I know
my mother has a whole re-distribution list
of her own. My website receives 30 visits a
day. In the end I have no idea how many
people I actually reach, but my story seems
to have meaning to a lot of people.
Every person that
takes his or her time to read about my
journey gives me a gift of hope and love!
Isn’t Spring great!
With Love, Generosity,
and Hope,