Well, this sucks.

Not the on-going cancer issues or the other new issues only peripherally related to the cancer, but the fact that every every time I compose a long post (now I ask you, how often is that? Never mind, the question is entirely rhetorical as you must know by now�) something that causes the entire message to erase itself and close the thread, leaving me to exercise (my reportedly extensive collection of obscenities in several languages. but I digress, as I occasionally do.)

This time, I lost an introductory paragraph that invoked the spirit of Al Capp, and no way am I going down that path again.

So, Tuesday, I just dropped in (on my Post-latest CT conference with my MO) to see what condition my condition was in, only to learn nothing. Nothing is perfectly fine when you need it, but I actually needed (OK then, wanted) INFORMATION. That was absent in abundance.

My MO hates to deliver bad news, despite the fact that he knows it's all the same to me; I just want to know where I stand. When I called him on it, he danced around and finally muttered that "it looks promising, one tumor is down from 4cm x 4 xcm to a mere 4cm x 2cm." I immediately had the urge to break out the champagne, but then realized that was a 22 mile drive back home,so I stifled it.

I did learn one interesting thing, my upper colon has stopped cooperating with the rest of my colon, hogging the solid matter and passing nothing but various disgusting fluids on down the chain.

(Not entirely unlike some hippies I have known, handeling doobs...)

That was doubtless caused by adhesions that developed where a repaired bullet-hole stuck to the opposite side of the interior of the colon during the time I had a temp colostomy to allow infection-free healing. (I heartily endorse infection-free healing!)

Added to the fact that the same bullets caused a massive amount of neuropathy and the muscular sheath surrounding the colon no longer does much squeezing of material to move it down stream, it's blockage city.

Well, one can say many things about Mr. Murphy, but two things stand out, he is an incurable optimist, and...

I forget the other thing. Xin loi�

In any event, Herr M. was on the spot, and so when I got home that night, I inadvertently swallowed some phlegm down the pipe clearly marked "Do not swallow phlegm here."

Violent coughing promptly ensued, and so did a small, but somewhat "vocal" hernia on my lower-right abdominal wall. �

I strongly believe that the dry-heaves I experienced during the treatment with the SIRIspheres is the culprit. �Each time (half a dozen or so) that I was awakened by a strong urge to vomit, I was only able to dry-heave (except for maybe a total of a cup of clear liquid). �

What made this so remarkable is the sheer violence of the heaves, and the fact that there were around a dozen or more of them each time, all of significantly greater intensity than any I have ever experienced, �including recovering from my GSW. �

I believe this will require corrective surgery ASAP, I can't rebuild my body in preparation for the next assault on it by cancer (or cancer-treatment) and that's very serious in my book.

It's an interesting ride, for sure!

I know you have so much going on right now. It must be hard not to get overwhelmed. You have an excellent attitude that I admire.

Im so sorry Bart! Hopefully the surgery will be an easy one with a fast recovery.

Im also one who looks on the bright side. You have made some progress with the tumor shrinking. Thats very promising news. Hoping the trend continues and it will continue to shrink.

Best wishes!



PS... Im by far no computer wiz! Ive found by clearing my cookies and cache a few times per week and rebooting helps to keep my computer issues at a minimum. Maybe that could help you too???

Hope you get fast and effective treatment, Bart.

Maureen

Wishing you the best. It has been one long tough road and you been the best trooper we have here. Good luck, Bart.

Bart, your attitude, humor and sheer courage continue to amaze me. You're a hero. And a very funny guy!

Sending every good thought.

Dear Christine (my hero), Alpaca, Donfoo and David2;

Thanks very much for the kind words, you've no idea how much they mean to me.

The downside is that I have to buy new hats.

I'll leave it up to you guys how you want to split-up the costs... ;-)

Ha! A beret is nice and stretchable. I will send one your way. Best wishes for getting all this nonsense repaired, Bart. You need to stay in fightin' shape.

(What, you worry?)

Best,
Mary

A hero indeed! Wishing you all the best and no more dry heaves!!!

Thanks again for the kudos, as I said, I really do appreciate them.

But I can't wear any "hero" label.

Heros are people who put their lives at risk to help save others. Nothing but my ego is at risk when I post, although I admit that positive feedback feels good and I know you meant well! And as usual, you make me feel happy, thanks!

Hope you are doing well, Bart. You really should be a writer (or maybe I jumped the gun here and you were a writer of some sort?). You have such a way with words and your positive personality definitely shines through! Keep buying those bigger hats! People will always admire your attitude and your posts will no doubt generate some more unsolicited positive feedback . Anyway, as always, wishing you the best.