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In 2007, I began my original website, Sonshine's Haven. In 2007, it was turned into a blog and used to keep family updated on my first husband's fight with liver cancer. He passed away November of 2009. We were married for 34+ wonderful years and this journals some of that grief process I've gone through.
I have since remarried another widower, but Mike is missed dearly, and will always be a big part of my life.
At times, all of us will be called to act as witnesses to the suffering of another. We will be unable to affect the outcome physically. Words will fail us. Prayer will seem futile. And yet, the act of bearing witness to someone else's trials is a sacred sorrow that offers and astounding glimpse of eternal joy." by Ginger Garrett
"Being willing to stay with a loved one throughout their travail, can be difficult....YES! But offering yourselves as faithful companions on a dark and dreadful journey can be an unmeasured blessing." (paraphrased by me)
10.03.2010
I had some testing down at the hospital to rule out any other swallowing issues, such as obstructions, etc. I was also prescribed speech therapy to help me control some of the pain. When this wasn't successful, my rhematologist decided to take me off one of my major medications which suppresses my immune system and helps control my overall pain, but this has created another problem of trying to function to some kind of normalcy. My memory becomes bad, I have difficulty recalling information, I become weepy, and the pain can get pretty intense at times. My body seems to be allergic to itself, and stress throws everything out of control.
I was able to go away on a little beach vacation last month and tried to get some R & R in, hoping that would help. I think it did, but I returned to some other difficulties and seem to be back at square one again.
I'm sort of in a tailspin at the moment. Being off the medication brought the sores down to only one or two in my mouth, so the doctor decided I could resume my medication Thursday, to help with my chronic pain, but trying a slightly lower dose. Unfortunately, my mouth has filled back up with these annoying things.
I guess I should be grateful this is occurring now, instead of when Mike needed me so much the past few years. And, I am grateful that even though this condition keeps the doctors stumped and constantly moderating my medications to allow me to live some kind of normal life, God is still in control. And this condition keeps me humble...and not taking things for granted. Life is such a gift. Good health is a blessing. May we never stop being grateful for all that God allows in our lives, to grow us, and mold us more into His image.
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