So I will have my next MRI on tuesday, and this one is to see if I need to stay on or do another round of chemo. Or if I can go into the monitoring stage. Monitoring does not mean I am cured, it just means that Snarla is asleep still. I have no doubt that she will be roused into a waking state at some point, however I have no doubt that the point will be several years from now. Basically I have done the hardest part.
Mike found a blog on tumblr.com called A lie of the mind. She has a tumor on her right frontal lobe and just recently had surgery. I really want to contact her, however she obviously does not want anyone she doesn't know contacting her. We are all in tumorland.
Anyway I have been doing very well except for the infrequent head rushes they make me nervous. But I have been assured by Dr. Fink that Snarla is sleeping.
I have found myself becoming obsessed with Diablo II, much to my husbands chagrin.
We are in Kingwood Texas at my sisters' house. They have a HUGE yard that the dogs run around in and wear themselves out. Hopefully they will sleep all the way home. I am going to give them 5 pot pills each. Don't fret, I am not really drugging the dogs, the "pills" are simply Pet Ease treats with chamomile.
Amy made us an awesome Easter Basket and this morning I found out that Mike had NEVER had a little Debbie. He tried one and Loved it.
Regardless of what the news is I will post it. I have a very busy day on thursday 9am Results 1215 haircut 400 woman wellness exam. I have confidence the news will be good, with only a niggle of a tickle of doubt at the back of my bruised 3/4 brain. LOL
Recently I have come to find out that way more people than I realized are reading this. I am nothing special, I just did what I had to do to stay alive. I am keeping a record of it so in a few years when the block is firm and I cannot remember any of this experience I can go back and remind myself. Some say Let a sleeping dog lie, I say poke him with a stick and face the consequences. I am not sure why I made it, but I assume that I have a purpose greater than myself. That is why we (brain tumor peeps) make it through the ordeal of surgery and recovery alive and relatively unscathed.
Tata for now....
Mike found a blog on tumblr.com called A lie of the mind. She has a tumor on her right frontal lobe and just recently had surgery. I really want to contact her, however she obviously does not want anyone she doesn't know contacting her. We are all in tumorland.
Anyway I have been doing very well except for the infrequent head rushes they make me nervous. But I have been assured by Dr. Fink that Snarla is sleeping.
I have found myself becoming obsessed with Diablo II, much to my husbands chagrin.
We are in Kingwood Texas at my sisters' house. They have a HUGE yard that the dogs run around in and wear themselves out. Hopefully they will sleep all the way home. I am going to give them 5 pot pills each. Don't fret, I am not really drugging the dogs, the "pills" are simply Pet Ease treats with chamomile.
Amy made us an awesome Easter Basket and this morning I found out that Mike had NEVER had a little Debbie. He tried one and Loved it.
Regardless of what the news is I will post it. I have a very busy day on thursday 9am Results 1215 haircut 400 woman wellness exam. I have confidence the news will be good, with only a niggle of a tickle of doubt at the back of my bruised 3/4 brain. LOL
Recently I have come to find out that way more people than I realized are reading this. I am nothing special, I just did what I had to do to stay alive. I am keeping a record of it so in a few years when the block is firm and I cannot remember any of this experience I can go back and remind myself. Some say Let a sleeping dog lie, I say poke him with a stick and face the consequences. I am not sure why I made it, but I assume that I have a purpose greater than myself. That is why we (brain tumor peeps) make it through the ordeal of surgery and recovery alive and relatively unscathed.
Tata for now....
you can try reaching "lie of the mindD" creator
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