Expectations
So, just want to talk a little bit about what I expected when I found out Robin had Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia. I expected her to be bed-ridden. Tubes of poison hooked up to her and dripping into her all the time. I expected her to have to endure this without much interaction, that she’d be…
10 February – back to the grind
I report back to the hospital today. I didn’t sleep that well last night, probably due to being slightly keyed up over my return. I awoke way too early, my brain already spinning over the things I still needed to pack. I was showered and out in the kitchen by 6:30 and got a bit…
9 February – final day of break
Well, here it is, the last full day at home before I have to be re-incarcerated. The day is gloomy and a bit damp, a perfect day to spend curled up under a blanket with a good book. We have some light shopping to do and may get some lunch but I want to spend…
8 February – third full day of break
Didn’t have a great night last night. My bladder just won’t let me rest for more than two hours before sounding the alarm and that makes for a VERY broken night’s rest. Still, being in my own bed, snuggled up in my own fluffy down blanket, is infinitely preferable to the cold institutional feel of…
7 February – second full day of break
Things I’m grateful for: 1. All the friends and family members who have sent well wishes and prayers. You’re all a huge blessing! ❤️ 2. The ability to sit in the sun on a beautiful afternoon, chatting with friends. 3. Ice cream. Particularly our favorite little downtown haunt, Scoop Street. Can’t type now. Eating. NOM…
6 February – first full day of break
Things I’m grateful for: 1. FOOD.😄 It just makes me so stinkin’ happy. 2. Being able to sit at my dining room table and gaze out onto a beautiful day. 3. My home. I always found it rather shabby (I am no interior decorator, after all), but now it’s a nest of warm, loving safety.…
Well, Hello There!
Rory again, here to clear up your worries. ‘Cause that’s what I do. The worry I hear most is how am I doing, or how are the girls doing. We’re fine. I’m not just saying that. We really are doing well. This treatment is going to take a long time: about 18 months. Yes, a…
5 February
Things I’m grateful for: 1, My twisted sense of humor, which allows me to step away from present events and see the utter ridiculousness of the situation. 2. Geez, I’m struggling a bit here. I guess a body still young and healthy enough to withstand all the poisons it’s being asked to absorb. Poor body……
February 4
Things I’m grateful for: 1. My quiet, gentle morning nurse “mice”, Rosario and Quynh (pronounced Quinn). Wonderful, sweet, they try very hard to disturb me as little as possible during nightly labs and vitals. 2. Dr. Bamboh. From Tanzania, her voice is like rich honeyed velvet. Her smile will light up a room and she…
Every day I’m shufflin’
Rory again, stepping in for Robin. She’s doing much, much better. Still complaining about some aches and pains, but she can eat, and she just sounds a lot more lively. So her blood counts are going up. Rapidly. That’s a very good thing. And they’re talking about releasing her this week. Possibly as soon as…