Saturday, July 1, 2006
Mark had a couple more really good energy and eating days, but then Sunday he crashed. Nothing at all to eat, and only 8-16 oz of liquid. Monday started off bad too, so I called for home health to come hook him up for some fluids. He was able to eat that night. Tuesday (chemo) day he still wasn't feeling well, so we didn't go. He threw up Tuesday night and Wednesday morning, so we didn't go to chemo Wednesday either. We talked with Dr. Whisenant, and he suggested we take one of the drugs out of his chemo regimen. He will continue with Erbitux, Avastin and 5FU, but we'll lay off the Irinotecan for now. We went in Thursday to get the Erbitux he missed Tues. and Wed., but all of the weight Mark had gained was gone plus some. He only weighed 128 pounds. This is really scary for both Mark and me. The physician's assistant we saw said she did not think it would be a good idea to put chemo in Mark's body. She did think he should have some more fluids however, and they gave him some more anti-nausea medicine as well. Friday, Mark was feeling much better. We are half way through this "round" of chemo. We'll scan again in about 4 weeks to see if this new stuff is working.
Emotionally, it is hard to keep going. Physically it seems exhausting.
We are being carried spiritually right now which it making it possible to make it through the emotional and physical drain this puts on our lives.
Marianne has moved aside and asked me to finish this message. She had a few hard days right along with me, but her smile and good spirits have recently returned. Tessa and Lucas have both been sick this week which has caused us to rely heavily on family, friends and neighbors for support. Although we know how absolutely willing so many of you are to help, it is still hard to ask for help at times. We are again grateful for the help.
It is now Saturday and I am feeling much, much better. In fact, I am going to stop typing right now and weigh myself -- (136). The last two days I have been able to taste food again and even eat food that is a little spicy. I miss spicy food.
Marianne and I went to lunch today and I told her that I was feeling like a normal person -- normal as in not having terminal cancer. It was the first time in a long time that I just forgot about what was going on with our family and the cancer and just lived life. I am not sure if that makes sense. I have had many happy healthy days over the past nine months where I have not thought about cancer and simply enjoyed what I was doing -- but today was somehow different. It was nice.
This is not meant as complaining. Working on extending the quantity and quality of my life and perhaps finding a cure to my cancer requires our family to revolve around cancer right now. For that reason, Marianne and I do not mind at all talking about cancer or my health.
On Monday I will see the doctor again and have several hours of chemo. The nurse will hook me up to the fanny pack for the following two days which will slowly deliver more chemo. Hopefully I will feel good for the Fourth of July. It is one of my favorite holidays.
Happy Fourth of July and thanks again for the support and prayers.

