Here it is!now go check it out !!!
i'm doing my little countdown to
chemo ritual (COUNTDOWN TO CHEMO CLOCK SAYS 2 HOURS AND 15 MINUTES) and i
do believe its now become a tradition for me to post some meaningless
post the morn of my chemo eh !!!
why mess with tradition
i
remember being back in the hospital earlier this month with the flu ..
did i mention that i actually got to see my very OWN oncologist on my
last day there? he makes his hospital rounds between 7 and 8:30, before
he heads off to seeing a full day of patients that aren't in the
hospital
i hope he's
making a ton of money off us sick cancer people .. i don't know how he
does it .. one morning, before lunch, he'd seen 25 patients .. not very
many of us are "happy" people .. well, cept me ;-)
a
couple of "techs" or "patients" have comments that my doc is one of the
best there is, "as long as you can get past his personality" .. GET
PAST IT?!? its one of the things i love most about him !! when its
time to get down to business, he gives it to me straight .. no beating
around the bush, no platitudes, no false hope .. he speaks the truth ..
and the more "truth" i want to know, the more detail he's willing to
give me .. then afterwards, or before, depending on the news he has to
share with me, then we quip, or flirt a bit, and he kinda squeezes my
shoulder or gives me a quick, one arm hug .. i'm not here to get
sympathy from the guy, i want him to save my life
so way back on Sept 6th, i'm in my private hospital room, my 4th day, packing to go home when i hear a knock on my door
i recognize the voice of my oncologist "are you naked?"
and of course i reply "no, but give me a few minutes"
he strolls into my room chuckling .. i'm at the sink, getting prettied up for my trip home
"rumor has it you've been running a fever"
so i wink at him .. "i made it all up doc, just so i could experience some of your infamous 'bedside manner'"
"well" he replies, "now you've seen it, and we can both go home now"
"not
really Doc, this doesn't count because i'm not REALLY in bed" and with
that i scoot quickly over to my hospital bed, flop myself on the bed,
cross my arms across my chest and tell him "ok doc, hit me with your
best stuff!!"
we don't
roll around the floors laughing, but i know he brightens my day and i'm
thinking a brighten his day just a bit too .. at least i hope i do ..
if there is one person in my life who deserves a bit of sunshine now and
then .. he's the guy
(COUNTDOWN TO CHEMO CLOCK SAYS 1 HOUR 57 MINUTES)
yesterday was MY day .. i wanted a 2 week vacation of sorts, i ended up with a one day vacation .. and i loved it !!
i
even got to take a nap (ok, its cheating because since i started chemo,
i can't sleep unless i take a pill but i DID take a pill, and i DID
take a nap .. i LOVE my naps - happy hour is a nap!!)
oddly
enough, my daughter has been with her father just a week or so before i
was diagnosed with lung cancer .. then after the diagnosis, she moved
in with him and his wife .. so i've been living alone for this entire
experience .. except for the one or two times my daughter came to visit
and spent the night or the weekends my sister Susie stays with me after
my chemo ..
(with one
exception in the past 90 days) the only times i've been able to fall
asleep without taking a pill is when either my daughter or my sister are
visiting for the weekend
hmmmm ..
any way, this journaling time is cutting into my shower time so i best get a move on
i
spent the morning reading Immortal Certainty sent to me by my Sister,
Nancy (waving!!) outside, on my porch swing .. loving every moment of it
then
i decided how i wanted to spend MY one day vacation -- you see, i've
been receiving potted plants since i've been sick from chemo .. and i'm
not exactly good at remembering to do things like "water them" .. i
figured if they wanted even a small chance at life, they'd have to be
moved outside near the automatic sprinklers
do i drove myself to
the hardware store (a mere 1/2 mile away), i took the truck .. giggling
since the last time i drove my truck was in June .. and i bought 6
planters, 3 bags of planting mix, 4 new potted plants, and more plastic
gloves .. i was standing at the register, the girls was adding up my
purchases when suddenly the heat began to get to me, so i apologized to
her and took off my hat, exposing my bald head .. she smiled and
actually told me she liked it better !! i said "what the hell" and
drove home bald too lol in fact, i've learned that if i was to keep the
screaming kids from next door inside while i'm gardening .. do it in
the bald .. i found it comical they were nowhere to be seen for the
entire afternoon lol|
i then proceeded
to salvage any of the "get well" potted plants and the new plants ..
then moved the planters to various places around the yard so they can
catch the overspray from the automatic sprinklers
and then i stepped back and admired my work :)
here's the pics i took along the way ...




then i took a quick shower cause .. well, you know .. gardening is "dirty" lol
then i toasted my new "garden" with a shot of coconut rum
and as i sit here now, i can smile and feel that yesterday was a VERY good day .. the kind that makes me feel "normal" :)
on
that note .. i need to go pack my chemo kit and take a shower .. and i
suppose i should eat breakfast too .. i'm just not feeling hungry though
;-)
i've only got 12 minutes before my daily phone call to my mom so i figured i'd sit down and at least start a journal entry ..
::big sigh::
tomorrow
is my 3rd round of chemo .. i did my research last night on the new
drug my oncologist is adding to the mix "Avastin" .. and found basically
NOTHING about the results of the drug on stage IIIa lung cancer .. i
read a lot about the effects on other types of cancer; a read a lot about the trials on stage IV
lung cancer .. the results average that those cancer patients were
given an additional 2 months to be able to live .. but i have state III
lung cancer so it doesn't apply to me .. except i found one article that
stated that Avastin "looks promising for the treatment of lung cancer"
and of course the fact that the drug manufacturer's stocks have risen
25% since its release in the market
yesterday i managed to finish
up ALL my work responsibilities .. i met with my boss's CPA, who
graciously met me at my house to go over the paper work .. today i don't
want to deal with the "Pam as an employee" aspect of my life NOR do i
want to deal with "Pam. the cancer patient" aspect of my life .. i just
want to relax and enjoy my life for 24 hours .. no stress, no demands,
no sadness ..
tomorrow morning at 8:30 i go to the lab for more
blood work .. at 8:50, i meet with my oncologist to talk before they
start my 3rd round of chemo .. Sister Susie will arrive shortly before
8:30 to drag me over to the doctors office
::insert giggles from daily phone call to my mom!!::
i'm baaaaack !!
now
for the rest of the day, the day before chemo, i have groceries being
delivered between 10 and noon a couple more minor to-do's and then i'm
on my own to "have fun" .. i'm thinking i'll start on one of the Butch
Karp series books that my sister, Nancy, purchased
for me on e-bay !!! hopefully if the sun stays out and the
construction workers from down the block are quiet, maybe i'll go sit on
my porch swing and soak up some mother nature
or if its overcast, i'll sit in my cozy bed, distracted by the rays of color reflecting from the dream catcher that my sister Linda
mailed to me (and arrived yesterday !!) its beautiful !! i ended up
hanging it in my bedroom window, the crystals are making sure that all
these beautiful colors explode onto my bedroom walls !! thank you Linda
:)
and a quick peak
out my office window reveals yet another beautiful surprise !! the soon
to be sunflowers are now "official" sunflowers !!!
check it out !!

i'll keep saying it, life is SOOOOOO good !!!
Dear Diary ..
yesterday
was the day my eyelashes began falling out in clumps .. i'm a wee bit
sad, i've grown attached to having eyelashes .. i mean i've had them for
my entire life .. but i guess its ok since i don't even have any eye
makeup since i gave it all to my daughter in my recent attempt to rescue
her from having lost all her makeup
today i'm hoping that i find
something funny about having a hairless face .. ok, its not hairless,
but God, if you're listening .. i have something to say
i have
accepted the fact that i was losing my hair, i took control (which
helped my heart feel not-so-helpless) and i had my friend Vera come to
my rescue and shave my head, figuring that it was better to be bald than
having the mangy dog with bald spots look
i've more or less
decided that if my hair comes back in all gray, that i'm NOT going to
color my hair again .. after my recent trials and tribulations, i'm
kinda figuring i have earned every single strand of gray and i'm going
to love growing old with style, grace and dignity (yes .. i am still
planing on growing OLD!!)
i'm actually loving the fact that i
haven't had to shave my legs or under my arms for several months ..
there IS something good coming from losing body hair
my "private"
hair situation will remain private .. ok guys? i mean i love sharing,
but thats just a bit too personal .. but since i'm currently single, my
private hair situation will remain between me and my daughter .. i just
HAD to show her the effects the chemo had "down there" hehe
BUT i
have one issue God .. something i don't understand .. i have one single
stubborn hair on my chin .. and i swear, that while that single hair is
the ONLY ONE on my entire body that i WANTED to loose .. its growing
like a weed .. and i'm a bit bewildered why you've decided thats the one
hair that i deserve to keep .. and yes, i'm laughing at the irony of my
chemo vs hair situation ;-)

health
wise, emotionally wise, i'm on the rebound .. on the "mend" .. i've
almost completely recovered from the viral infection that ended up with
me being hospitalized for 4 days .. i know the chemicals from my second
round of chemo on August 19th have more or less left my body .. i don't
taste chemicals .. i am no longer nauseous .. bit by bit my energy level
is returning .. and i'm on the countdown to chemo again .. this Friday,
September 23rd, i'm scheduled for my 3rd round of chemo .. this time
adding a new chemical to the mix, hoping that THIS chemical will be the
one that reduces the size of the 3 inch cancerous tumor in my right
lung and allows me to get one step closer become a surgical candidate
i
spent a few days feeling frustrated that even though the 2 rounds of
chemo made me so sick that i spent 4 days in my own bed .. i was so weak
that i ended up hospitalized because of some tiny little flu bug .. i
lost the ability to eat, i completely lost my appetite, i lost the
energy to make myself something to eat or drink .. i've lost too much
weight .. i have cried tears of self pity .. i had days that i prayed
that i had the strength to endure the pain for just a few more seconds
.. and then a few seconds more .. while i'd like to think i'm "living
day by day", there were times i had to change that to "second by second"
.. but i'm still here .. this "2 week vacation from chemo" has allowed
me to get back up on my feet again and now i'm ready to hear the bells
that round 3 begins
i don't know if God is going to allow me to
be healed on earth, or if he's decided that i will be healed in heaven
.. for my childrens sake, i hope God has chosen the former .. i don't
want to die .. i really don't .. i'm not finished here and i wish God
would send me a sign soon that i'm going to have some time left with
my children where i'm "cancer free"
but i know, ultimately, its a
decision that is out of my control .. what IS in my control is my
attitude .. i'm going to continue to fight for my life .. i'm going to
continue to laugh this damned cancer in its face till it runs away and
hides with its tail between its legs .. and i've got a great oncologist
and thoracic surgeon next to me .. i've got people in my life who
believe in the power of prayer .. and others who believe in the power of
modern medicine .. me, i believe in the power of all the above, plus
the healing powers of laughter
what i DO know for certain is that i have gained a greater appreciation for life .. and for that, i am grateful

::drying my tears .. clearing my throat::
changing subjects like i've been changing hats to keep my bald head warm ..
i
made a new years resolution a few years back to start replacing burned
out lightbulbs around the house .. so far, i've been successful and i
haven't let months go by with "replace lightbulbs" on my to-do list
next
year, i'm making the resolution to start breaking down cardboard boxes
as soon as i empty them, and not weeks later .. i finally received the
new high calorie vanilla shake powder that i ordered online during the
last week of August .. although the company offered no good reason why i
didn't qualify for the 3 - 5 day delivery time, the powder finally
arrived this past week .. i removed the 3 pound container of powder and
as is my nature, left the cardboard box, fully intact, on the kitchen
floor until i was "ready" to break it down and move it to the recycling
container
my cats have taken a fancy to my laziness
momma ...

bubba ...


that fancy little hummingbird line gif indicates that i'm changing subjects, yet AGAIN !!
just
in case anybody is under the mistaken impression that i've been leading
a life of lazy luxury during my "chemo vacation" .. i guess i need to
explain that while i've been home recovering from chemo for the past
several months, i've still got a full time job .. which translates to a
full time paycheck that i simply cannot live without
the deal with my bosses (boss's???) is this .. as long as i continue to fulfill my responsibilities, i will receive my paycheck
i've
converted my daughters bedroom into my home office .. i'm an
accountant, and one of my responsibilities is taking care of the
personal books of my "Big Boss" .. i could go on endlessly, but suffice
to say that my Big Boss takes delight in opening new checking accounts
across the country and spending his money .. the banks .. hmmmm .. 11
accounts at last count, have decided not to return canceled checks, but
rather send miniature copies (and i DO mean miniature) of each check
that my Big Boss has written in 2004 .. my boss has the handwriting of a
physician .. my boss's tax returns are due October 17th, which gives me
a deadline of September 25th to complete his tax package .. a
comprehensive package that details his income and expenditures during
2004 .. deciding my life wasn't difficult enough trying to decipher his
handwriting, he decided this year i wouldn't need his help and that this
would be the perfect time for him to take a 2 week vacation and now he
doesn't return to the states until the very day of my 3rd chemo
it
took me 12 hours yesterday, after weeks of inputting data, but i
finished up his tax package .. today i get to track down 2 missing
Shareholder's K1's and 2 missing 2004 1099's .. i've also got a package
for my boss so he can sit down (without me) and translate his
handwriting into something a normal person can read ..
tomorrow i
deliver the entire package to his CPA .. with instructions to hold off
preparation of his actual tax returns until my boss can go through the
entire stack of "what the hell is this supposed to be for" checks and
deposits to his 11 miscellaneous accounts
and tomorrow i wash my hands of my responsibility for his 2004 tax returns
:: big sigh ::
now,
today .. i get to focus on the rest of my job .. handling the books for
some 30 odd commercial properties, partnerships, corporations, LLC's,
trusts and individuals .. i'm hoping this doesn't take more than 2 days
that
will leave me (i'm HOPING) wednesday and thursday to enjoy my life .. i
want to read, to lounge aimlessly and without purpose .. perhaps i'll
run down to the DMV to finish getting my handicap placard (the original
is "missing" according to the DMV) so i need to run to my doctors office
and have him RE-SIGN another form
and while a few weeks ago, my
pickup truck was delivered safely to my driveway by my ex-husband .. all
dents incurred during the collision caused by my son talking on his
cell phone and attempting to drive at the same time, removed perfectly
by the bodyshop .. they also removed my front license plate .. which
requires that i fill out yet another DMV form, submit the remaining
rear license plate, and apply for 2 new plates
or maybe i'll run around the house and break down all the cardboard boxes that are scattered around in miscellaneous places
or
maybe i'll finish recording my journal entries so that i can share my
journal with my mom living in Las Vegas, who is losing her eyesight due
to her diabetes
or maybe i'll start reading the books that were sent to me by my little sister, Nancy (more of the Butch Karp series!!)
or maybe i'll write thank you notes to my chemo angels
or maybe i'll return emails to my friends and family
or maybe i'll just sit here, spending the rest of my vacation from chemo, and share all my head noise in my journal eh !!! lol
for any new readers (or forgetful ones like me) this is the continuing saga of my "accidental garden" ...
July 26, 2005"i
took pictures sunday of my happy place in my front yard .. i have
strung a basket high into the tree and filled it with squirrel food ..
corn, sunflower seeds, pumpkin seeds .. the other day my daughter and i
noticed that the seeds that had fallen out of the basket had sprouted
into our own miniature garden at the base of the tree .. we even started
envisioning having corn on the cob .. just a simple little accidental
garden brought smiles to our faces every time we walked by
yesterday
i arrived home from work, walked by our garden and noticed that the
"gardeners" had pulled each and every seedling .. our accidental garden
is gone"http://journals.aol.com/his1desire/GirlsHeadNoise/entries/1185
August 7, 2005"i
think i wrote awhile back about my "accidental garden" .. the product
of my hoisting a basket of nuts and seeds high into the tree in my front
yard to feed the local birds and squirrels and mother nature taking
over after that
after the gardners decided to help and pulled all my seedlings, i actually found the picures i had taken the day before .."http://journals.aol.com/his1desire/GirlsHeadNoise/entries/1197
after
the gardeners pulled the seedlings, i called my landlord and complained
.. then i wrote out 2 signs in spanish and attached them to the tree ..
both telling people "this is my vegetable garden, please leave it
alone" .. or something to that effect .. i may have threatened to behead
violators, but i don't remember and i don't read spanish
after a
few weeks, the gardeners heeded my warnings and more seedlings returned
.. my daughter and i decided to make if more of an "official" garden
and put a small fence around the base of the tree .. it really does make
it look like a purposeful garden lol
today, September 19, 2005left to its own devices, my accidental garden is thriving !!
i have to confess that i'm at a place in my life where i appreciate life and all living things (except spiders)
i
look at my garden .. my happy place .. and i'm simply amazed how life
can spring up accidentally and if left alone manages to take care of
itself .. well, my automatic sprinkler system does help :)
i
snagged a few pictures yesterday to share with y'all, but realized that i
neglected to get a picture of how high the corn stalks have become ..
so i'm waiting for it to become daylight so i can sneak out and grab
another pic before i post this entry
mother nature .. god .. whatever forces are behind my accidental garden .. thank you !!




we've
got sunflower blossoms .. we've got pumpkin blossoms .. we've got corn
stalks that wave in the wind .. of course i realize that its going to be
a bit crowded in there should we actually be blessed with actual
PUMPKINS, but i think i've got that figured out .. i have enough of that
little white fencing left to surround any pumpkins that want to grow
out of the garden and out onto the lawn .. the little fence will keep
the gardeners from "accidentally" mowing over any potential pumpkins
hehe
i'm a happy camper ... can you tell? lol
first, i want to comment on
some comments that were left by you awesome people !! (yes, i consider
anyone who reads my journal and leaves encouraging comments to be
awesome !!) tell me i don't have my priorities straight !!
Via I do not recall having a memory problem.Tell me they didn't leave her home alone for two weeks.
xoxo
Comment from suzypwr - 9/16/05 7:20 AM
not
to worry Suz .. my daughter wasn't left "alone" .. although it probably
would have made for a great movie with dozens of sequels of course
!! ;-)
her paternal grandmother is caring for her during their
holiday .. and please, don't get me started on the virtues of my
ex-mother-in-law .. really

if
you've been reading my journal long enough, you've seen me confess on
numerous occasions that i have favorite words .. i have even been known
to make up a word or two when it seems fitting
my word of the day (word du jour) is segue
se·gue (s
g
w
, s
gw
)
- To move smoothly and unhesitatingly from one state, condition, situation, or element to another
v : proceed without interruption; in music or talk; "He segued into another discourse"
any
word that isn't spelled anything close to phonetically holds an odd
appeal for me .. like the word clique (a small exclusive group) .. i
adore that word too lol
but i digress eh !!!
one
specific comment left in my journal provided me with an excellent
opportunity to segue into my next intended journal entry ...
Via Random Ramblings...
And I am still LMAO over "going to school without makeup." What's he going to tell her next? Go jump out of a plane?
Men...
~~ jennifer
Comment from xzasporated1 - 9/16/05 9:16 AM
i
couldn't have asked for a better segue Jennifer!! my next entry was
to be posting the pictures i received from my niece Sue-Sue about her
recent skydiving experience LOL
(insert Aunt bragging rights) my
niece is BRAVE !! my niece is BEAUTIFUL !! my niece is COURAGEOUS !!
my niece must also be CRAZY !! (i love you bunches Sue-Sue .. but sheesh
!! lol)
here they are .. with no further ado .. my niece





on yet another note .. as i segue from niece to nephew ..
today
is my nephew, Michael's, 13th Birthday party .. i was thrilled when i
received an invitation, and it actually breaks my heart that there is no
way i could attend .. his mom hired 2 local punk rock bands; rented
a hall; arranged to have pizza and sodas for all his guests .. it sounds
like a dream come true for any 13 year old boy who is into punk rock eh
!!
so before i forget, Aunt Susie, please tell Michael Happy Birthday from his Aunt Pam .. and give him a special hug from me (and don't forget to bring your earplugs to the party lol)