Thursday, June 04, 2009

bubbles on a stream.


I have this quote and design on a coffee mug that just might
be my main source of wisdom at the moment.


This is a strange time for me.

I'm not sure if I should even say up here what all is going on. In 3 months, my health has spiraled, my husband's mom has been diagnosed and then cured of non-hodgkin's lymphoma, then today we find out my mom might have ovarian cancer-- she is not insured, and won't know for sure until her medicaid goes through, but apparently that's what they are thinking. Yesterday, I found out that another very special person to me has been dx'd with pancreatic cancer. Bless her. Bless my mom. Bless B's mom. Bless all of us.

I went to the new endo yesterday who said he's not ready to treat the tumor- unless it's Cushings, which he's checking for, and in which case I'll need neurosurgery this summer (but this is very unlikely). Interesting. I think I need to juice. I think I need to run again. To write. To somehow deal. This is the weirdest time- somehow dark, yet I know that there is a purpose. I'm not sure what to do, really.

2 comments:

  1. i don't really know what to say but i wanted you to know that i'm thinking about you, warm hugs and some hope, xo

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  2. I have faith that everything will work out in the end, Candi. I know it is hard to deal when you can't see what's going to happen next. Please know that Drew and I are just a block away and would gladly be there any time you need help!

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