strollinruss
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Morning Pops and all happy, hungover after a big win fellas. Long time no post here but glad to see some of the old faces still kicking
This is the best thing I’ve read on this site in a long time. Whatever good news you get brother, I’m gonna celebrate. Maybe with a steak and some red wine.Morning Pops and you prayerful Pops peeps, so far, so good.
Met with my oncologist this morning, after the labs, 6 weeks after our first meeting. She was visibly surprised and elated and gave me a 9 out of 10 on the entire lab report and a 10 on the liver, the one that concerns them the most. She said whatever you are doing, keep it up because she couldn't see any progress in the cancer. She said unless there is a change, 8 weeks will do for my next checkup. However, only a PETscan will give them a truer reading. We decided to put that off since I really struggled with this last one when they tied my arms up.
RBC was down a little and she asked me if I had given up red meat as part of my dietary change and I said I had and she said I should add some back in for the RBC and red wine can't hurt. A prescription for steak and red wine? Why didn't I get sick earlier? Wonder what I have to get for margaritas and Tex-Mex?
I am not delusional or in denial of what I have and the prognosis but I haven't had any good news in so long that this hit me at a most welcome time. Christmas and New Year's really sucked because I couldn't see family and I had to fight shout outs from the dark places.
Mika, my oncologist, looked at me and smiled behind the mask and said "you just continue to be this mystery and I hope this continues".
Speaking of masks, and I was, I have had 5 ERCP's, MRI, PETscan and 2 surgeries and have never seen anyone's face. I couldn't sue them for malpractice if I wanted to because I can't identify any of them. I feel like I've been going to a clinic run by bank robbers.
This is part of the blessing versus the curse of this diagnosis, in the past I would have played the other shoe, what does the future hold? But screw that, I am going barefoot right now, right now in the here and now. That here and now I always took for granted because I know now and it can be there and gone in a hummingbird's heartbeat.
So, here I am, exactly 3 months into a 6 month death sentence and holding my own against the monster without the chemo. I know, doesn't mean things can't change but part of the reason I am where I am is because of my positive mental attitude and belief my body wants to meet the monster on its own. Not weakened by the very treatment usually administered.
Thank you to those that have kept me in their prayers. I appreciate that and this thread more than you will ever know.
Sounds kinda of dirty Leon.Afternoon Pops and pen pals. We've had freezing cold weather lately, but it's 52 and sunny right now. I took the cover off my succulents this morning. Does that sound erotic?
This is the best thing I’ve read on this site in a long time. Whatever good news you get brother, I’m gonna celebrate. Maybe with a steak and some red wine.
We all have pet names for those things most precious to us - succulents is as.good a name as most.Afternoon Pops and pen pals. We've had freezing cold weather lately, but it's 52 and sunny right now. I took the cover off my succulents this morning. Does that sound erotic?
Looking at 8 degrees tonight, with wind chills about 10 below.Afternoon Pops and pen pals. We've had freezing cold weather lately, but it's 52 and sunny right now. I took the cover off my succulents this morning. Does that sound erotic?
Just need to spell them differently.We all have pet names for those things most precious to us - succulents is as.good a name as most.
So sorry for your loss, Bob.Have to agree with Bob. Any positive news coming form someone fighting the monster is good to hear. I lost my wife of 58 years to it Sept 20th. Prayers and positive encouragement to those fighting.
Wow! That's cold, @Runwildboys!Looking at 8 degrees tonight, with wind chills about 10 below.
Looking at 8 degrees tonight, with wind chills about 10 below.
Waaaaaay too cold. Sounds like @GrammaJan weather.Looking at 8 degrees tonight, with wind chills about 10 below.
I'm just a dirty old man loving what I do.Sounds kinda of dirty Leon.
Waaaaaay too cold. Sounds like @GrammaJan weather.
I'm just a dirty old man loving what I do.
Cover your succulents!Looking at 8 degrees tonight, with wind chills about 10 below.
Sorry for your loss. Mine will be gone 11 years in several weeks and it is a wound that will never completely heal but it does get better.Have to agree with Bob. Any positive news coming form someone fighting the monster is good to hear. I lost my wife of 58 years to it Sept 20th. Prayers and positive encouragement to those fighting.
Always...Well, ever since the petition passed, anyway.Cover your succulents!
Rascal!Morning Pops and all happy, hungover after a big win fellas. Long time no post here but glad to see some of the old faces still kicking
To quote David Lee Roth: You 'are just a gigolo, everybody knows, something, something, something'.I'm just a dirty old man loving what I do.
It's time to hit a beach somewhere warm.Looking at 8 degrees tonight, with wind chills about 10 below.
Holy snit, that's creative!Good afternoon Pops and Popsadoodles. I'm so sorry to hear about your wife, Justbob. We're here if you ever want to talk about anything.
Rascal!
To quote David Lee Roth: You 'are just a gigolo, everybody knows, something, something, something'.
It's time to hit a beach somewhere warm.
I hope everyone still has their Sunday Eagles smack down strut going. I'm sharpening my claws for the 49ers... why'd it have to be the 49ers? Of all the teams in the NFL, why did they have to assign the 49ers to us? There is a great amount of irritation concerning that team stopping us from going 4 in a row in the 90s. Busy body sports folks are actually saying the 49ers will beat us. Now why did they have to go on and pee me off like that? When we win this weekend, the 49ers will still be on my snit list. Creative cussing 101.