Saturday, February 9, 2013
Saturday, November 3, 2012
Legacy
Although we may not fully see
Your life becomes our legacy
When shadows fall and memories fade
Your light will break darkest shade
You’ll carry us beyond our grief
Above the path we won’t yet see
And far beyond the rain we’ll hear
Your heart still beating ever near
Be strong be brave don’t fear the night
Embrace another realm of life
Will that be a star I see or
Your spirit guiding me
We’ll look for love to often see
Others needing empathy
And in your honor may we be
Examples of your legacy
Monday, August 20, 2012
Back to School
My first semester at the KU's School of the Arts begins tomorrow. Ideally, I would not be fifty years old and still feeling the effects of chemo on Friday......What can I say? I'm a late bloomer.
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Angels
I've been flying back and forth to Chicago over the past year for a clinical trial not available elsewhere. My visits vary anywhere from once a month to once a week, and so the airlines have basically received every last penny in my pocket.
So, a few months ago, I decided to look into an organization called "Angel Flight" an organization of pilots that donate their planes, fuel, and their time to fly people to and from their doctor's appointments. I cannot say enough about the people who are a part of this - other than they are selfless and compassionate. I flew a couple of times with them over the summer and will use them on occasion in the future. My hope is that my treatment will go so well, that I won't need to travel anymore, but these angels will be there if I do.
So, a few months ago, I decided to look into an organization called "Angel Flight" an organization of pilots that donate their planes, fuel, and their time to fly people to and from their doctor's appointments. I cannot say enough about the people who are a part of this - other than they are selfless and compassionate. I flew a couple of times with them over the summer and will use them on occasion in the future. My hope is that my treatment will go so well, that I won't need to travel anymore, but these angels will be there if I do.
Friday, July 13, 2012
Monday, July 2, 2012
Monday, June 11, 2012
81/2 Miles
Until last week, I had been undergoing cancer treatments every week for the past nine weeks. Every week I worked Monday through Wednesday, flying to Chicago on Wednesday evenings, receiving a treatment on Thursday, flying back that evening and working on Friday.
So, now I'm on a break for a while until I have to return to Chicago the last week in June. I decided to spend time with my parents and help my mother with different tasks around the house. In addition, I am taking a little "me time" which includes walking.....alot.
The first day I was at my parent's home, I put on my gear and told my mother I was going for a walk.
"Where?" Mother asked.
"To Earlywine, the park nearby," I answered
"Well, okay. Take your cell phone so I can call you."
"No, it is charging," I say.
"Then take mine," she responds.
"No, I don't want to carry a cell phone, Mom."
"Okay, I guess I'll just have to go with you," she replies.
"No....It is fine really. I'm just going on a walk," I say.
"Well, lots of people go on walks and never come back," she says to my back as I'm walking out the door.
After a few days of walking (and coming home to my dad pulling out of the driveway on his way to hunt me down) I relented and started carrying my cell phone. I've been walking five miles per day, and today I increased to eight and a half.
I'm enjoying the summer.....living in the moment......Life is good.
So, now I'm on a break for a while until I have to return to Chicago the last week in June. I decided to spend time with my parents and help my mother with different tasks around the house. In addition, I am taking a little "me time" which includes walking.....alot.
The first day I was at my parent's home, I put on my gear and told my mother I was going for a walk.
"Where?" Mother asked.
"To Earlywine, the park nearby," I answered
"Well, okay. Take your cell phone so I can call you."
"No, it is charging," I say.
"Then take mine," she responds.
"No, I don't want to carry a cell phone, Mom."
"Okay, I guess I'll just have to go with you," she replies.
"No....It is fine really. I'm just going on a walk," I say.
"Well, lots of people go on walks and never come back," she says to my back as I'm walking out the door.
After a few days of walking (and coming home to my dad pulling out of the driveway on his way to hunt me down) I relented and started carrying my cell phone. I've been walking five miles per day, and today I increased to eight and a half.
I'm enjoying the summer.....living in the moment......Life is good.
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