Being home is quite a blessing.
I miss our friends back in Hong
Kong but I do not miss slow elevators, apartment living, or pollution. I do
miss walking to places vs. all the driving it takes to do things… It is lovely
to be back in our old home after three years away. Quite a relief to have our
dog home with us happy and healthy. Being able to go visit my family members or
simply call them on the phone is beautiful.
We’re adjusting to life well enough here in Oregon. I love
the temperature, feels pretty darn good to have a cool breeze. Getting together
with friends and former colleagues is special too.
We now have some furniture and I
got pictures up all over, so it feels more like a home now. Cannot believe how
many books we’ve saved, I’ve unpacked them and am taking my time with various
projects before I enjoy organizing them all.
I’m excited to have a job in my old
school district, this time with a heavier focus on technology which is just
fine, looking forward to having a new work home to settle in. Waiting on a few
boxes to arrive from Hong Kong and organized another workbox at home to bring
in… Not much since I cleared out and scanned everything that was important to
me three years ago.
Today I went to my new oncologist.
There is no miracle cure. There is no real solution presently for me-
especially since I have metastatic cervical cancer; there are no trials
presently for this cancer. I told my oncologist that I was frustrated to not
find any people that have my cancer/stage to follow and learn about trials from
and he said that’s because they are dead… Honesty. I’ll take it, I guess. He
also said that if I did nothing, my tumors are in places that could grow for
the next year and I could have around a year or so of life without any
treatment… hmm. Abysmal but at least we have thoughts on things…
The oncologist said that he’d refer
me to three specialists- cardio-thoracic surgeon to see about removing the
lymph node up behind my lung on my back- my oncologist liked the idea of at
least getting a sample of the lymph node for genetic testing… (I immediately
thought about my nightmare experience with the needle sticking out of my side
with the biopsy on my lung a year ago- in and out of the CT scanner with that
needle sticking out- hold your breath, don’t breath, ok, now breathe… ech. But
I know this is a very different area to biopsy/operate on… nerve wracking
anyway…)
He wants me to meet with a radiation
oncologist to see if it is even feasible to radiate the lymph node – if this
lymph node is anywhere close to the other radiated area, can’t do it, shall see.
And also I will be sent to another
doctor who is facilitating medical trials on immunotherapy. All the
immunotherapy drugs presently on the market are more for others like breast
cancer, lung cancer, skin cancer patients, not at all cervical cancer, so
there’s a long shot for finding anything that might fit me. Shall see. I’m good
with trying to find that long shot. My oncologist wasn’t certain what might be
going on with my other tumor on the adrenal gland. He’s not as concerned with
that tumor as he is the lymph node in my chest cavity since that lymph node can
cause more problems quicker.
I need to research on immunotherapy
options myself as well. My oncologist said that he’ll do his research and try
to find as many options and possibilities for me. He said, “I can tell, you are
the type of person who wants to explore every option. You won’t be happy unless
you feel like you’ve left no stone unturned.” Very true. I explore, I research,
I care.
So… here I am. Home. Adjusting.
Appreciating life. Not adventuring much yet. More just enjoying the day-to-day
life experience. Not quite relaxing yet but I’ll get there. Organizing is one
of my specialties, so I’m enjoying the energy and stamina I have to complete
projects. I love being able to do things right the first time if possible.
Getting things sorted so that we can locate and enjoy them later is a beautiful
thing… Happy to have a little time to do so. Now, also want to make more time
to read again, books are beckoning and the public library is just a hop up the
street. We don’t really have internet for another week, but finding ways around
that presently but can't upload any pictures to accompany this post... I'll be flexible...
Thanks as always for journeying
with me.
I am targeting healing balm 'radiation' toward you by the truckloads. I hope you are receiving it. :)))
ReplyDeleteDitto to Sharon's comment. BIG hugs📚
ReplyDeleteJoining Sharon's caravan of healing wishes to you. Welcome back, Debbie! Lots of love to you and your family. XXOOXO, Lenore
ReplyDeleteGlad you are home!
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