If you ever change your mind. About leaving, leaving me behind... December 30, 2022
Well, it is Tiffany's birthday. I once again didn't do anything major and I feel bad. I mean mail ordering would be fine, but I can't really get out of the house without her knowing I am leaving so running to a jewelry store isn't exactly something I can do. However, anyone can buy something and I am not sure that I can give Tiffany a gift that shows how thankful I am of her. It isn't just the last year of her taking care of me, keeping me together when I first learned I had cancer, or how much she loves our children. It is her. She is a beautiful, loving, strong, and passionate woman that has, for some reason, given her love and life to me and I thank the magic of the universe for that everyday. So how do I buy a birthday gift for that? How do I show her how much I love her? I make dinner? I am making broiled lobster tail, mushroom risotto in parmesan creme sauce, and caramelized brussel sprouts - that is a start. I get so self indulged with my cancer that I forget the other people around me need as much or more attention than I do to get through this shit.
I have been feeling ok and I hope that is a sign that things are fine with the cancer. My sugars are pretty much fucked and I need to start eating better (less refined sugar, etc...), but I also have been enjoying trying to feel normal or what used to be normal at least when it comes to food. I suppose it is best for my health to just cut out the cookies, etc... Let's start doing that next week with treatment. It was the holidays, I splurged and ate poorly (go figure), and now I have to be better about this. However, returning to the start of this, I wish there was some way to tell whether I was getting better or worse. The not knowing is nerve racking.
Yesterday I got news that one of the first people with CRC I started to follow on Twitter passed away. From what I can tell from Twitter posts, she was fighting cancers (not just CRC) for about 6 years. Reading through her posts, she kept a really good attitude all the way through her journey and she helped me look at this from a different perspective. There are probably some inevitability to my condition; and I don't have any control over the shit show at the end, but I do have control over what happens between now and then. I am trying, and I think I am doing ok, to make those days happy or at least making sure those around me know I love them.
Well, time to get some other things done.
I love you all!
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