Well, it’s been a month already
since we got “the scans.” In that time I haven’t felt I’ve gone downhill at
all, but who knows if that’s reflective of what’s going on inside me. Something
I learned early on in my time having cancer is that how you look doesn’t necessarily
have any bearing on how you feel, and how you look and feel doesn’t necessarily
relate to your actual state of health. So I’ll refrain from making any
assumptions. It'd be nice if the Votrient was keeping things in check, but that's unlikely.
Since we got the news that my
cancer started to grow exponentially and had spread more than ever before, we’ve
enjoyed a wonderful cruise along the Rhine and a lovely week in Orlando with
both our immediate families. We don’t really have much planned from here on
out, but we’ll be visiting with friends and extended family as much as we can
and see what other ways we can make the most of our remaining time together. I
have a couple writing projects I’m looking at wrapping up and another
publishing prospect in the works, which I’ll announce more about when I can.
For now, we’ll keep doing the one thing we can: enjoying each moment for what
it’s worth, in whatever ways we can.