Friday, February 27, 2009

FEBRUARY 27, 2009


You know the old saying that things happen for a reason, and you are put in the place you are supposed to be? Well, this happened to Levi this morning.

He was at a local Chevy dealership, getting my car fixed (tires first, then water pump - luckily the pump was covered under warranty). And, in rolls a truck carrying not one, but two of the new Chevy Camaro prototypes. For those of you that don't have the pleasure of knowing Levi, he went to school to be a vocational education teacher for automotive. He built his own car when he was a teen. He loves Chevys, and will be a GM man until he dies. (Probably after, too!)

Have you seen these things? If not, have you seen the movie Transformers? It rocks. I had doubts about this - does the world really need another movie based on yous from the 1980's? Well apparently, the world does. Enough that they are coming out with a second one this summer. I can't wait.

I digress - Levi was there, and actually got to sit in the cars. These things aren't for driving - they don't ever, ever, ever get driven. They aren't legal to drive. They will never be sold. They are unique, one-of-a-kind vehicles. And, my husband was the first customer to sit in it. SO COOL!

Here are some pictures.



I think I may have to take a detour to this dealership this weekend. You know, just to see. Well, wouldn't you?

Comments:

Carol Urban said...
Your photos are probably the only chance I will ever get to see one of these cars! They will NEVER show up here where we get mountains of snow and that snow starts in late October through May (sometimes). Ah! My second car, the love of my life, was a 1976 Berlinetta, metallic green with a tan leather interior and huge mag wheels. It was a three speed and oh did it fly! Actually it did which is how I ended up totaling it after one month. Ah, the memories, they were too short!
February 28, 2009 at 12:22 PM
Blogger Simply Exquisite said...
I will be as blue as a smurf can be to support my friend kicking some cancer ass! Go Michelle..you are awesome :), luv ya and thinking about you always. Hope to talk soon.
March 5, 2009 at 7:27 PM


Wednesday, February 25, 2009

FEBRUARY 25, 2009


sucks. As you may know, I was in the middle of a class at college when I was diagnosed. This was just another bullet point in the list of things that I had to give up in May. I was determined when I was getting closer and closer to the end of chemo that I wanted to get back at it as soon as I could. I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to do it, but I was going to try, damn it. 

Well, I am seriously considering whether this was a good move. I am in my fourth or fifth week of class (I go on-line, and the classes are 9 weeks long), and I just got the grade for my mid-term back. Um, well, let's just say that I didn't do as well as I thought.

I was running a 4.0 GPA before cancer. Now, I am struggling to get a B/C grade. I know that's nothing to sneeze at - I understand that there are lots of people who would be celebrating a B or a C. But, it's so frustrating for me because I was easily getting As before. And now, I am struggling SO MUCH with learning a new way to learn. I have had to completely re-evaluate how I learn, how I study, how I retain the information, etc. And, it pisses me off.

I want so badly to get back to where I was before, and I can't get there. I try, but I am not quite there. Some days, it's okay. I can give myself permission to go as far as I can, and then to say, that's enough. Other days, though, like today I struggle against the left-over remnants of the cancer. I struggle with feeling normal and knowing I am not.

Again, I have said it before and I will say it again and again and again......cancer sucks.

Comments:

Carol Urban said...
Sometimes I struggle just to get a minor thought across to someone else. What sounds perfectly fine in my head often comes out with words missing leaving me trying to remember the words I've forgotten or substitute another word and hope the translation is adequate.
February 26, 2009 at 8:24 PM


Friday, February 20, 2009

FEBRUARY 20, 2009


http://highschool.rivals.com/content.asp?CID=914609

Read this story. Anyone who says that goodness, humility and kindness doesn't exist in this country, or in this world, is just dead wrong.

It's stories like this that make me believe in the good of people....that make me want to be a good person.

Comments:

simon said...
Find the latest news about Colon Cancer, Irritable Bowel Syndrome and Colitis. Discuss Colon related issues with members of the Colon Health Community.
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Saturday, February 14, 2009

FEBRUARY 14, 2009


Well, it's done. The port is gone. And, I have it. Yes, they let me keep the port. Why wouldn't I? It's been such an integral part of me for the past several months that letting it go seemed like I was losing a part of me that helped me win this battle. I am going to, over the next couple of weeks, get a shadow box and put my hospital bracelets, the port, and some other odds and ends into it as a tribute to my battle, my struggles, and my eventual triumph.

Here's a picture of the blasted thing. It's actually not all that big....

Later:


Imagine having a fabulous, wonderful, gorgeous quilt, royal blue in celebration of colon cancer awareness. Imagine that the main background is blue, festooned with shooting stars, as an image of the journey that you have been on. Imagine that someone took the time out of her life (two someone's, actually) to plan, gather, and fashion this quilt just for you, in honor of the journey you have undertaken.

I don't have to imagine this any longer. Yesterday, after my port removal, my mom had me open a huge box from my Aunt Nancy, while Aunt Nancy watched on the webcam. It was, by far, the most breathtaking gift of this journey.

In the box was this gorgeous quilt, made of the aforementioned blue fabric, and covered with underwear. Now, you might be asking, huh?!?! Undies? Yes - undies. It's covered in underwear (clean, I assure you) sent in and signed by friends and family, reminding me of the support system I have across the globe. In the center are the boxers from the Undy 5000 back in November. Surrounding the boxers are several pairs of panties from various people, wishing me good health and happiness and just letting me know that they are there for me throughout this journey.

Apparently, my mom and Aunt Nancy have been plotting, deviously, about getting undies from friends and family to add to this thing.

Speechless is something I am not very often (to which my friends and family can attest). Last night, the only words that I could muster was, thank you. Aunt Nancy - you are truly an angel, and I wouldn't have made it through this journey without you, the support of your family, and the support of your extended family. I can't wait to see you to give you a huge hug, to thank you properly for what I can only consider the best gift to come out of this ordeal. I promise to take amazing care of this, and to share it with others, so that they may see how others can help them get through the toughest fight of their lives. I love you!

These might be my favorite pair. 2008 admission. 2009 remission. In the middle is a printing of my post to this blog, telling you all that I am in remission. Then, right where it needs to be, is the biggest, most important fact -
EVERY NINE MINUTES SOMEONE DIES FROM COLON CANCER.....


















Really - does it get any better than this? Honestly.....

If you have a pair of undies that you would like to have added to this, please send them to me. Shoot me an email, and I will send you the address. I want to have this thing covered, front and back, with undies. The more we have, the more awareness we have. And, isn't that the point???

Comments:

Carol Urban said...
This is SO freaking wonderful! I've never seen, or thought, of adding undies to a quilt but what the heck? I come from a long line of women who quilt. Over the past few years I just haven't had the gumption to work on them. This has really inspired me! At first I thought you were discussing a potential tattoo; one with the blue colon cancer ribbon with shooting stars coming from the top, and I thought that sounds really beautiful! I kept reading only to find out it was a quilt! Even more beautiful! What a wonderful idea! Thank you!
February 14, 2009 at 3:43 PM
Blogger Amanda: said...
I love it! That is SO freaking cool!!!! Thanks for the pics - made me laugh out loud in a "Let's raise cancer awareness" kind of way!!!!!
February 17, 2009 at 2:23 PM
Blogger Young Family said...
You know - it's much harder than you would think to write on lacy underwear. Who would have thought?!!

Love you!
February 19, 2009 at 8:23 PM


Thursday, February 12, 2009

FEBRUARY 12, 2009


Tomorrow's it - the deportation. Woot!

Sorry - had to incorporate the title into the blog at some point.

Next up - tattoo, baby! (GULP)

Well, right after England - ONE MORE MONTH!!!!!!!

Comments:

Tom H said...
Ooh good, can we have a tatoo designing session while you're here?

And also, it's a bit sad you're having your port removed; your one step toward becoming an unstoppable cyborg is being taken out...
February 13, 2009 at 3:20 AM
Blogger Carol Urban said...
My oldest son referred to the port as the alien UFO thing in his mother's body. haha

It kind of looked like that. It was a Power Port with three little beads shaped in a triangle. I don't miss it one bit!

I am GLAD you are joining those of us who have recently been DE-PORTED!

Join me in a round of singing to "We are Family" only my version is "We are Survivors!" LOL!
February 13, 2009 at 8:51 AM


Wednesday, February 11, 2009

FEBRUARY 11, 2009


Is this normal? Since I stopped chemo, I have had a wicked breakout of acne on my face. NOT IMPRESSED. Does anyone else have this issue? Or, had this issue and has the magic thing to stop the zits? 

Sorry - I know for some of you this might be too much information, but really - you already know so much about me. :-) So, really - anyone? Any advice? I have tried a couple of different face washes from the local drug store, along with plain old soap and water, and there is no difference. 

And, because Carol asked, yes, "deport-ation" is on Friday. Friday the 13th. 1pm arrival, 3pm deport-ing. (Sorry if I offended anyone, but that is very funny to me. Sick sense of humor, I know. Oh well.) 

By this time on Saturday, I will have another glob of the skin-super-glu stuck on me, itching and driving me nuts, but the port (which also itches and drives me nuts) will be gone, and the healing will have begun. It's kind of a liberating thing, but I wonder how I will feel when it's actually out. Kind of an end-of-days, chemo wise. It's an end of a period of my life that will forever define who I am as a person, and who I will become. This is the end of me being a cancer "patient" an the beginning of being a cancer "survivor". It's about damn time. 

Oh - I have to post pictures of a gift I received from someone I work with. (Thank you again!!!) He sent me the funniest things - there was a cotton bag (kind of like the grocery bags you can buy to reuse?) with a cat on it, wearing boxing gloves, and surrounded by a circle that declares "SURVIVOR - I kicked cancer's ass!!!" There was a mug that asks "What's up your butt - get screened!" and then my favorite - an adorable, fluffy, pristine white teddy bear wearing a tee-shirt that proudly and loudly proclaims "F*CK COLON CANCER" but it's not edited. NICE! I will try to post pictures this weekend.....if I can remember.

Damn chemo brain.

Comments:

Tom H said...
I dunno for sure, but I'd guess your whole hormone system is probably getting back into balance. I would bet the acne is a good thing, think of it as your body and immune system finally getting back to other things, like ridding bacteria from your skin.
February 11, 2009 at 10:47 AM
Blogger Carol Urban said...
I really think it's Chemo related. Same thing here. My face is now the clearest it's ever been in my life (post-Chemo). I am using MaryKay. My MaryKay lady is also a cancer survivor. She said MaryKay was the only thing which worked for her. My skin was so bad I had little bumps all over my chest, back and face. It was some type of Chemo-induced rash. It was horrible and made me feel even uglier after losing my eyelashes to Chemo. I think you have to have a sense of humor to get past the cancer crap. Early into my cancer foray my sister bought me this blue lapel pin which says, "CANCER SUCKS!" I wore it almost all the time.
February 11, 2009 at 3:43 PM
Blogger Carol Urban said...
P.S. Yes, I have to run my fingers over the spot where my port USED to be just to remind myself that it's GONE! You and I will get through this! I see my surgeon, Dr. Moser, next week. I thank God every day for this man coming into my life. If things hadn't gone the way they did I am sure I would have been a victim instead of a survivor. Yeah, baby!
February 11, 2009 at 3:47 PM
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May 13, 2009 at 2:29 AM


Monday, February 9, 2009

FEBRUARY 9, 2009


Well, there is so much to talk about, but not much time to do it. Basically, we are all doing well. We all made it back to AZ, and happily away from the snow! :-) The services were wonderful, and seeing the family is always a positive side to the loss of a family member. I was so sad to leave my brothers this time, but I know that I will see Jimmy next month, and Bob and Greg in just a few more months.

We are settling back into what a new normal is, and I think this is something that all cancer patients have to deal with. You are going along in life, and then boom! Cancer strikes. You have to adjust your life to this new "cancer normal" until you are deemed to be in remission. For me, during my treatment, my goal was to get back to "normal". What I didn't realize is that I will never ever go back to the normal that I had in early May of last year. I can get back to the same activities, I can continue doing what I was doing then, but things aren't the same, and won't ever be. And, that's okay. This is my new normal, and I am proud of it. I am back to work full-time and started back at school last week (on-line classes, working towards making that Associate's Degree into a Bachelor's Degree!). But, in addition to that, I am working with the Colon Cancer Alliance to establish a local chapter. I am trying to make sure that I take care of myself, and allow the emotions and feelings to process when they hit. I am trying to remember that I am still only 2 months out of chemo, and the tiredness and side effects aren't going to go away just because I want them to. It's going to take time, and that's okay. I have time. Thank goodness.

The biggest side effect, as you well know, that I am dealing with is the neuropathy. That comes and goes, and right now is pretty bad. I guess a good way to describe it today would be that it feels like my fingers are all swollen, so I don't have full feeling into where they are, what they are doing, etc. It's been worse in my feet, too, and that's always fun when it's raining here in Phoenix. Trying to navigate oily sidewalks with feet that don't quite work isn't easy. But, I take a few extra moments to walk a bit slower, and it all works out. 

Another side effect that I am noticing, especially lately, has been chemo brain. This became a real issue at the end of chemo, and hasn't let up much. There are times when I am having a conversation with someone and completely lose my train of thought. I am also finding that it's harder to allow information to seep into my brain, and it takes me longer to learn something. This has provided me with a good challenge, and a learning curve, especially because I am handling some pretty large issues at work and with going back to school. It makes life interesting, that's for sure. I don't think there is anything I can do about this except to find a new way to learn things, and to try to remember that I don't do things the same way I did 9 months ago.

There are some other minor things that have been occurring, but when things happen that are out of the ordinary, I try to remember that my body is still dealing with the chemo (it's still in there, killing off the little cancer bastards) and trying to heal from that stuff. I am trying to give myself permission to take care of me, and that's not easy. But, I am making a very concerted effort to do this. Aren't you proud of me? 

Other than that, things are going well. Levi's work is moving forward, and while he is struggling with that, he is optimistic about his potential and the possibilities. The kid are both doing well - Julia had her first sleepover at Nana and Papa's house, and loved it. What a treat for her - and, for us.

I hope that all is well with you all. I will try to keep things updated more often. I need about a full-day more a week - can anyone tell me how to get that? LOL!

Comments:

Carol Urban said...
Great to hear that you made it back home alright. I checked the blog every day hoping for news.

I managed to come down with a head cold on Monday. Sore throat, fever, etc. We just had this at the end of December. I can't figure it out. I wasn't sick at all during Chemo. I guess my resistance is still low. I wonder how long it takes for the immunities to build back up?

Are you still on for your "deportment" on Friday? Good luck!
February 11, 2009 at 9:35 AM


Sunday, February 1, 2009

FEBRUARY 1, 2009


If you are in Syracuse and want to come, the calling hours for Grandma today are 1-4 at Krueger Funeral Home in Mattydale, right on Route 11. Tomorrow's services are at 9:30. The entire family is here (the boys, etc.), and we are looking forward to honoring Grandma and celebrating her life.

Here is a link to the obituary...
http://obits.syracuse.com/Syracuse/Obituaries.asp?Page=Lifestory&PersonId=123523696

Comments:

Carol Urban said...
The photo on her obituary page is beautiful. She has the look on her face which says she lived a good and honorable life. God bless.
February 1, 2009 at 1:03 PM