March 28, 2017
It has been a very uneventful 6 weeks since my last posting, until my birthday that is. I was released from the hospital on Valentines Day. My mom arrived at our home even before we did and was busy changing linen and sanitizing everything so I would have a “germ free” environment for recovering. Stephanie came the next morning and the two of them took care of everything as well as wait on me hand and foot. It was a unique and wonderful time we had to spend together. They pampered Kriz and me for two weeks until I was ready to take on my own responsibilities.
It has been a very uneventful 6 weeks since my last posting, until my birthday that is. I was released from the hospital on Valentines Day. My mom arrived at our home even before we did and was busy changing linen and sanitizing everything so I would have a “germ free” environment for recovering. Stephanie came the next morning and the two of them took care of everything as well as wait on me hand and foot. It was a unique and wonderful time we had to spend together. They pampered Kriz and me for two weeks until I was ready to take on my own responsibilities.
The next 3+ weeks
I still spent as a shut-in. I was a
little lonely, but mostly frustrated with fatigue, and feeling lethargic and
depressed. I felt worthless and not much
fun to be around. As embarrassing as
this is to admit, I bare my soul to help you understand the huge impact the
card shower had on me.
Evidently, my
Uncle Everett in cahoots with my mom orchestrated a Birthday Card Shower for
me. I received a box in the mail from my
mom and knew it was a birthday gift so in the evening, Kriz and I sat down to
open my present. I was surprised to find
about million cards inside . . . I’m not
sure how many - I didn’t really count. I
was overwhelmed. We opened and read each one like the treasure it was. At times it was hard to read through
tear-filled eyes, then I would look at Kriz and would be crying too. I felt so much love and healing power pouring
out on me. It was a boost I needed to
get me out of my slump and have courage to face a second transplant. I don’t know how to thank you all. I think about the African proverb: “It takes a village to raise a child” . .
. and know that is me. It takes a village
to get me through cancer treatment. I
can’t thank you enough for being my village; I could not do it on my own! I am amazed by your consistent support; you
are teaching me so much about love and compassion. Thank you for showering me, I am truly blessed.
My next order of
business is “re-staging” to determine the status of my cancer. On April 7th, I am scheduled for a
MRI scan, PET/CT scan, bone survey (x-ray), bone marrow biopsy and blood
work. Two weeks later on the 21st,
I will meet with my doctor to review the results. I expect we will schedule the second
transplant at that time. I will post my
results after that meeting. Until then,
I am asking God to bless you all most abundantly as I have been blessed by you!

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