I was speaking with my mother, pondering…”I wonder what happened. I just haven’t felt like writing in my caring bridge.” My mother replied, “Summer happened!”
‘Tis true. Having the children at home this summer has been a blessing and an incredible journey. We have been very busy, and I am so grateful that I have felt up to the adventure. Each child participated in at least one camp or youth trip. We visited family and friends. It was great fun! There have also been tests of faith that come in the course of life. My sister in law Cecilia lost her nephew (Nick) unexpectedly (age 21), and it was a real blow to the family! And, we recently lost Gordon’s father, “Dat.” He was the true patriarch of our family and we are crushed by his unexpected death. He will truly be missed.
Now the children are back in school and I am more structured in my time. I recently had another scan and AGAIN there is no evidence of cancer. Yea. We are all so excited with this good news. It is strange how life can bring both elation and pain that tears at your very soul. I am glad that God is in my life for all of it. My faith in Him helps me to recognize my blessings, and gives me strength and courage to live the life He would want for me.
My journey continues. I will receive chemotherapy for approximately 30 more weeks (1x every 3 weeks). It continues to leave me fatigued, and the shots for WBC production leave me achy and weary. AND, I have the strength and energy to participate in life knowing that I have been given a second chance for now. Things are looking so positive and I must seize the day (each and every one) while I have the chance. A brush with death has done that to me. I now see my world so differently.
It is beyond words that I express my love and gratitude for each and everyone of you. You pray for me, write to me, call me, hug me…I am lifted up by your kindness and encouragement. Thank you my family and friends.
Thank you Jon for your support, to continue this journal. I am very sorry about Suzanne, your beautiful wife. I know you miss her. Hang in there. Hugs to you.
Sincerely,
Peri