Wednesday, July 26
It has been just over 2 weeks since I’ve started hospice care and about 12 days since Laurie and I opened our house to visitors to say our final goodbyes. In my last post I tried to comment on how powerful and absolutely wonderful these visits been. They continue to exceed all possible expectations.
The only downside to these visits is that they leave me totally exhausted and fully drained of energy. So, where, have I been? Simple: I’ve been visiting, sleeping or sleeping some more. Physically I continue to watch my body slowly wither away – it is extremely hard to eat and drink with such a blotted abdomen. I still get some exercise, albeit irregular. Our hospice nurse checks in twice a week to tweak my drugs. I’m getting massage and acupuncture once a week and otherwise I try to spend as much time as I possible can with Laurie. She continues to be so very supportive, positive and just plain wonderful!
As my body disintegrates further and further and the reality of my mortality becomes more apparent day by day, it must be hard for you to phantom when I say how lucky I am. The truth is I continue to love life and what it offers each and every day. I continue to adore my friends and family as they come out in droves to support my end game. I am so happy not to get poked and prodded day after day, chasing what I now truly believe to be a non-existent cure for my cancer. I love the fact that this journey has made into a better, more empathetic person.
Happy Trials my friends!