Yesterday the doctor gave me a reprieve on a couple of
the meds that make me the sickest so that I could drive up to Salinas
for the memorial. However, it came with the promise that I'd pay for it
twice as bad today. He did not lie. I had horrible shakes yesterday
and was super weak. The get up-sit down pace of the Lutheran church
wasn't playing nicely with this combo but clearly
I made it through. This morning brought another dosage increase that
hit my body like a wave of tar. It rendered me unable to move, the leg
pain was so terrible it made me vomit on it's own. I, for more than any
sane person should, contemplated what method best to cut them off. I
came to the conclusion I'd use whatever was handy. I knew that this
needed to pass because I had some dear friends coming over in the
afternoon. I mustered my strength to take a shower and approximately 2
hours later, was dressed. I was quite proud of myself
but.......exhausted. This is true for everyday since the beginning of
treatment. But what is amazing is that my strength isn't coming from
within. It's coming from my beautiful friends who bring their energy
and their positivity to me every day. Their love is better than any
medicine a chemist can dream of. They bring me strength with their
stories that make me laugh, make things normal again and give me hope
for the future. I have said it to everyone that thank you doesn't even
begin to express my gratitude. I hope you all know that you are my
strength, my hope, my light.
~ still climbing mountains ~
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