Another Day
Posted Nov 14, 2008 1:00pm
Well, yes today was another day!!!Tyler had ECP today again but it didn't go as well.
We had Eileen again today but getting hooked up wasn't as easy.
She tried several veins and even asked someone else to try but it just had to be difficult.
Tyler said it hurt a couple of times but nowhere near as bad as before.
When she finally found a vein she could access it wouldn't draw blood!
So they covered his arm with a warm blanket to try to get the vein expanded and it did finally work.She could only get one cycle done by 11:30am (they started at 8:00am) and usually do three cycles. She said his blood was thick(?) and wasn't flowing very well.
She also said it probably would have been 4:30 or 5:00pm before they would of gotten three cycles in! Who knows always something.
But he did get a treatment of some anyways and Tyler wasn't complaining about leaving early.
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Tyler is a young teenage man with hodgkins lymphoma. He has relapsed twice and had two transplants. He is quite the fighter. Tyler died suddenly and unexpectedly on February 7, 2009 of a pulmonary embolism. He was cancer free. It was a very big shock. He had friends coming over later but...His family and friends miss him terribly
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Eagle Scout Court of Honor February 2008
"A PAIR of SHOES"
"A Pair of Shoes"
I am wearing a pair of shoes.
They are ugly shoes.
Uncomfortable shoes.
I hate my shoes.
Each day I wear them, and each day I wish I had another pair.
Some days my shoes hurt so bad that I do not think I can take another step.
Yet, I continue to wear them.
I get funny looks wearing these shoes.
They are looks of sympathy.
I can tell in others eyes that they are glad they are my shoes and not theirs.
They never talk about my shoes.
To learn how awful my shoes are might make them uncomfortable.
To truly understand these shoes you must walk in them.
But, once you put them on, you can never take them off.
I now realize that I am not the only one who wears these shoes.
There are many pairs in this world.
Some woman are like me and ache daily as they try and walk in them.
Some have learned how to walk in them so they don't hurt quite as much.
Some have worn the shoes so long that days will go by before they think about how much they hurt.
No woman deserves to wear these shoes.
Yet, because of these shoes I am a stronger woman.
These shoes have given me the strength to face anything.
They have made me who I am.
I will forever walk in the shoes of a woman who has lost a child .
~Author unknown
I am wearing a pair of shoes.
They are ugly shoes.
Uncomfortable shoes.
I hate my shoes.
Each day I wear them, and each day I wish I had another pair.
Some days my shoes hurt so bad that I do not think I can take another step.
Yet, I continue to wear them.
I get funny looks wearing these shoes.
They are looks of sympathy.
I can tell in others eyes that they are glad they are my shoes and not theirs.
They never talk about my shoes.
To learn how awful my shoes are might make them uncomfortable.
To truly understand these shoes you must walk in them.
But, once you put them on, you can never take them off.
I now realize that I am not the only one who wears these shoes.
There are many pairs in this world.
Some woman are like me and ache daily as they try and walk in them.
Some have learned how to walk in them so they don't hurt quite as much.
Some have worn the shoes so long that days will go by before they think about how much they hurt.
No woman deserves to wear these shoes.
Yet, because of these shoes I am a stronger woman.
These shoes have given me the strength to face anything.
They have made me who I am.
I will forever walk in the shoes of a woman who has lost a child .
~Author unknown