Thursday, October 13, 2011

About Those Zombies....

Well, I am here.  After all the intensity of the last few months, the pressure is off.  It is kind of like being in a room with a loud noise. 

You kind of get used to it after a while and when the noise suddenly stops, its a bit disorienting.  A relief, to be sure, but somewhat disorienting.  Still, I find myself waiting for the next thing.  What next thing?  I don't know, just the next thing.  Sort of like when the soundtrack of a movie builds to a dramatic crescendo then stops, you just know the zombie is about to jump out of the shadows and grab the hero!

I finished my last radiation treatment on Tuesday.  It was sort of anticlimactic, in a way.  Maybe it won't feel like I am really done until the burns heal up.  Certainly, walking out of those doors (ok, not walking, more like dancing) was like a huge weight falling off my shoulders, but it still seemed odd. That clinic has been such a huge part my life for the last few months, I have developed sort of a love - hate relationship with it.  Sometimes, I wonder if we don't all suffer from some form of post traumatic stress disorder after everything we go through.

So, what comes next?  I know I will have to be on guard for the rest of my life.  I will see the oncologist in Dec.  I guess I will find out then.  I don't know what kind of testing is done to check for spread of the cancer in the out years.  I know many women who discovered it in their bones or liver some years after they finished treatment.  And then, I am at higher risk for starting all over and finding a whole new cancer.  These are things that lurk in the back of my mind always.  That's my zombie, I guess.  

But, no matter what, I am going to have fun today.  I am going to enjoy the fall breezes and the company of friends and family.  I will be silly and laugh.  I will watch the last few monarch butterflies as they migrate south for the winter.  I am going to tell my kids, again, just how much I love them and how proud I am of the people they have grown up to be. I am going to hug my grandkids so hard that they squeal and hold hands with the love of my life as much as I can.  I will turn my face to the sun and smile, because I can.  I am going to live with as much joy and gratitude as my heart can bear!

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Days of 47 Rodeo - Rodeo Clown Saves the Day




This happened in Oct of last year. This is what Dusty was doing instead of coming to the family reunion. You see, Dusty is my cousin. And one tough fellow!