Despite not feeling in the greatest shape physically. I really feel like I'm having the time of my life.
This stems from two things primarily:
One is I don't worry about anything; worry is entirely an unproductive and self-defeating phenomenon.
Secondly, I have a far greater appreciation for all the little things that I normally take for granted.
Guatemalan Worry Dolls |
Appreciating the little things mainly requires you to be in the moment. This is universally one of the most difficult things for people to do, and it's getting harder with all our daily distractions. One thing I've noticed recently is the ability to be present is one of the most underappreciated aspects of a great friend. Put your phone down once in awhile and take a look around.
Session 5 I'm pretty sure I aged 7 years between Tuesday and Saturday.
The lady across from me in Session 5 was born 6 days after I was in February 1966. I guess it caught my attention as most of the other people in chemo have a birthday in or around 1929. Your birthday kinda becomes part of your identity too because you have to state it like seriously six times throughout the chemo process so they can verify they're giving the medication to the right person - you ultimately feel like you're repeating it endlessly.
So subsequently I drank cold beverages for the first time in weeks during the last 2 days and people -- it was glorious. Plus my hands felt kind of normal, not like I was Spider-Man wrestling with the Green Goblin.
How to put this delicately, let's see.
I spend an inordinate amount of time lately talking about my poop.
I'm sorry, BMs. That sounds better to people. It always reminds me of an orchestra when you talk about movements and boy howdy some days it is. But that's a story for another time.
When you have colon cancer, poop is a topic that comes up frequently; more than it is commonly comfortable to speak about in polite company.
It's literally the second question you're asked by three different people when you first arrive for therapy. Then every time they give you another medication they verify the bag. What is your full name? What is your birthdate? How is your poop?
The bag by the way is exactly what you would expect: a scary ass yellow sack with a big chemo radioactive warning and a picture of what you would likely see at Three Mile Island or a similarly compromised nuclear facility.
I like the nurses and I truly adore Nurse Diane. Now I turn the table and the first thing when I see her I ask her about her poop.
I hate to beat the colonoscopy drum again but it feels like every third commercial on regular TV is for a local cancer hospital. The crowd at chemo this morning appeared to be twice the normal gathering.
Accordingly two friends were excited to tell me in detail about their colonoscopies this week. I did not expect to be that guy necessarily but I find I actually enjoy being a bellwether of great colonoscopy news. Seriously if you've been putting it off get one scheduled ASAP.
I don't want to say it's fun but it's really not bad -- you will be surprised at how not scary it is and how much relief you feel afterwards. The day before flush turns out to be surprisingly satisfying. During the actual procedure you'll also sleep for about an hour and a half of total Bliss. It's one of the few times your mind is completely turned off and it's an intense experience. Then the feeling of getting something done that you were worried about and it wasn't that bad - priceless.
Eliminating Worry (EW) - Priceless. (Teejus that's for you.).
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Knowing approximately how long you're going to live seems a lot preferable to, say, being unexpectedly imploded in a submarine the size of a closet on the bottom of the ocean. Utilizing the information correctly with a positive mindset and I feel like you can do a lot more things with that knowledge. Like make one more Indiana Jones movie.
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A few weeks ago a dear lady prayed for me in a cathedral in Italy. That is some powerful Interfaith Mojo people. I truly appreciate all the prayers and well wishes, in whatever faith and whatever congregation you worship. I guess that goes for Republicans too.
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A bunch of pals are going to the Orioles Yankees game on Sunday July 30th at Camden Yards which is about 2 hours from where I live. Friends are coming up from DC, and down from New York (by way of California!), New Jersey and Pennsylvania. I'm pretty psyched. Stop by and see us if you're down Maryland way.
Another kind of cathedral |
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There are writers known the world over for just one book. But writing a whole book is an awful lot of work. How about being renowned for a single poem (you know the one about Trees)?
Others are celebrated for a quote. Archimedes is remembered throughout posterity for just the cry of 'Eureka'.
But how about the guy famous for inventing the @ sign? Th@ guy was my hero.
Better yet I would have liked to have been the guy to invent the period. Then I could say,
'Here, THIS is what I've done with my life'. Period.
Yes Ma That IS the total extent of my accomplishments and yes I am proud of it. .
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I am not down
I have a purpose
I am lifted up by the love of my friends
Notes : thank you for the tips on how to not worry, totally need that, Ted Lasso IS AMAZING, I highly recommend and I also concur with your thoughts on colonoscopies, awesome cleansing feeling and best nap EVER! You are awesome๐๐
ReplyDeleteThank you dear lady it is you that is awesome. Miss you. How's your poop?
DeleteYou’re a true inspiration to everyone I’m proud to call you my friend.
ReplyDeleteGosh that's nice of you to say thank you.
DeleteYou don't need to be a famous author or poet to make an impact on someone's life. You just need
ReplyDeleteto be you. You put everything into perspective and remind us, no matter how difficult the journey, we all have to slow down and enjoy the ride. That's how you touch people's lives and you continue to change mine. Thank you my friend...
Well put.
DeleteThank you my friend you made my day. Love to you and Abbe.
DeleteAsking someone “How's your poop?” is very Vonnegut-esque to me. What are you bingeing will start a discussion but “How's your poop?” is an even money favorite to lead to a conversation.
ReplyDeleteYou love the chalk.
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