It's been so long since I've written a blog post, I wasn't sure I
could remember how to do it. In the middle of the night, I determined
that today I would write and post something.
I usually lie
awake either in my bed or on the couch somewhere between the hours of 1:30-5:00 a.m.
I remember when I took sleep for granted. When I loved bedtime.
When I could fall asleep almost instantly upon putting my head on the
pillow. Those were the days--I mean nights.
This morning when
the numbers on my alarm clock read 3:26, I lie there looking at the inky
splotches on my ceiling as the wind blew and shadows moved. In my mind, I
thought: "The burning in my abdomen should light up this room."
There is a constant smolder going on in my middle region, but at night it
usually flares into a full-blown inferno. I thought my belly should be
generating a glow brighter than the alarm clock. I pressed my
hands across my stomach to smother the flames, expecting to get singed in the
process. But my fingers were uninjured,
even poised right over the blaze. I must
have been awfully groggy to be having such strange thoughts.
I have seen 17 specialists since October. I've decided I'm done with doctors and
hospitals. I had surgery in February
which took care of some of the symptoms and problems I had been experiencing. But the main issue that started me on this 'Medical Madness Tour' is still here. The
Tumor Board at McKay Dee Hospital took a look at my case last month. They pulled all the previous records of mesenteric
masses they could locate. They discovered that it is extremely rare. The three cases they found, didn't end
positively. As a result, they've decided to be completely 'hands-off' for
fear of severing the mesentery artery or one of the many vessels branching off
from it.
Now for the good news: My
brother and his family from Singapore are going to spend the month of June in
the states (a good portion of it in Utah--I hope!). My daughter, Camille, is
engaged and getting married July 13. Dani and Kelly will travel from Baltimore and spend that
month with us. Kevin and Lindsey are
expecting a baby on September 1--our first grandchild!
I have a lot to look forward to!
3 comments:
Hey, You posted!!! I guess it is good thing I didn't look yesterday, or maybe I wouldn't have called you and talked in person.
What an interesting description of what you feel in your stomach. So sorry and sorry you are having a hard time sleeping. I get that way at times, for totally different reasons though.
Thoughts and prayers are with you. Wishing you the best in your pursuits for a healthier diet and the extra things you are doing for your health.
You are a GREAT lady. I'm glad to know you.
I hope some of this good news helps ease the physical pain you are suffering. I am so sorry to hear that.
And sleepless nights are the worst.
I'm so happy to see your return to the "blog-sphere". I often stalk around to see what you are posting. Maybe the fire you feel in your belly is the finger of the Lord burning that little beast up so it won't bother you anymore.
I've decided that everything you need to know you can learn at primary. Both the wiseman and the foolishman had to deal with the rain and the flood but the wiseman built upon the rock of faith and covenant and he was blessed. You will blessed also.
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