I hope that all who are reading this had a great Christmas. It is truly a time to celebrate all of the miracles that God has given us, including His son Jesus. I had the privilege of writing the Christmas Eve candlelight service for my church. I focused on the miracles of Christmas- peace, God's son Jesus,joy, faith, love, and hope. We can hear the Christmas story year after year, yet there are still so many nuggets of truth that we can draw from Jesus' birth.
We got together with my side of the family on the weekend before Christmas at a hotel. It was lots of fun. Then everyone came over on Sun. for the Packers-Bears game. Since my older brother is a Bears fan, it was fun. He was very gracious about the Bears tromping us and didn't even rub it in too much. On Christmas Eve, after church, we gathered at Roger's parents' house for Christmas with his side of the family. Again, it was so great to be together, joking around, laughing and eating good food. We are blessed beyond measure. Christmas morning we went to church and then had the day with just our family. I put in a ham and potatoes and we had a yummy meal. Then we played games, watched videos, or just lazed around all afternoon. I really needed the down time after a few days of excitement.
On Wednesday I went back to reality and had treatment with just the Avastin. It doesn't give me many side effects, so I've had a pretty good week. We got the results of my CT scan that I had done right before Christmas. There is good news and bad news. First of all the good news- one of my tumors, the one on the left side of my abdomen, has shrunk quite a bit. We are glad for that because I was having some discomfort and some signs of partial bowel obstruction from it pushing down on my bowels. The bad news is that the tumor in my liver has grown about 10mm, which is a fair amount. So, even with the chemo and the Avastin it is stubborn enough to keep going. It is now almost the size of half my liver, so we need to do something before my liver starts to shut down. One treatment option is to put a catheter into my liver and shoot the chemo right into the tumor. The liver has two blood supplies, so we can cut off one and essentially kill off almost half of my liver. The liver is the only organ that can regenerate, so that is lucky for me in this case. My Dr. needed some time to research the options and consult with a radiologist. We can call him later this week to find out more info, so I will keep you posted. At this time we just know that my treatment will change, but we don't know how yet.
I'm struggling with uncertainty again. I'm a planner, and now I just don't know again how things will go. I try not to dwell on the questions right now, but that's hard. I've gotten used to my chemo routine and it's predictability. There is a certain comfort in knowing what to expect. I know why cancer patients live in the moment, because the future is so uncertain. However, I know that my spiritual life is certain and predictable. I can rest assured and be at peace knowing my eternal future. No matter what's in store for me in the coming weeks, my Lord will never leave my side. He is with me everywhere- the chemo room, the hospital, at home. What a comfort that is! So, I guess I'd better get on with living today. I think I'll grab another cup of coffee and a few Christmas cookies before I tackle the laundry.