A few less may equal a few more!

The lovely doc and I have been at odds lately. It seems they want to shove more meds down my throat when i dont want to take any. A change in meds yet again have me under the weather. So, today i finally have had enough and have agreed to disagree with the neuro. Today i am coming off all meds except seizure meds of course. I have to take it otherwise i could loose driving priviledges. So that one i will keep, but no more bp meds, heart meds, anti anxiety meds and i couldnt be more excited. I hate the effects of all the pharmaceuticals. Sometimes i think their  cures are worse than the effects of cancer to start with. Anywho i guess we will soon find out just how well i will hold my own.

Non negotiable!

i hate my feelings today but they have been brewing for weeks now and have finally just reached the make it or break it point. After an incredibly long and painful night of hacking my lungs up, puking my guts up and all the while just insanely pissed off, it is official that my give a damn is completely busted. i can only try so hard before i just dont have the energy to do so anymore. i am constantly being drug into ridiculousness and to be honest i just dont care to even remotely be nice about the half ass attempts anymore. i am sick to the gills of people having rules in their lives of which only apply to others. no thank you! there is certainly not even an ounce of room for fake drama causing whores and if people choose to surround themselves with such, they can certainly do so outside the confines of my life completely. these are completely non negotiable and i have made it clear. i have had enough!  i dont want anyone in my life who chooses to associate themselves with such low life poor excuses for human beings. i am almost 30 years old and deserve much more than that ridiculousness. ive grown up and im set with my decision. i figure i will be the bad guy and as always im sure ill be a bitch too, but the reality of it is as long as people keep their fake ass hoes in the mix, they are clearly not ready to let go of the games and im not having any part of such. you cant have a relationship with the one you claim to love if you cant let go of the fake ass hoes! i hate that i feel this way, but the same rules apply to them as to me. i lost a few great friends because of someones wishes and rules and it seems its only a one way street. Sorry, I dont operate that way and nor will i ever! My exact thoughts are either stand up to the same rules you expect of me or go play your games elsewhere out of my life. i have much bigger fish to fry than to worry about such shenanigans. if such hoes are more important, by all means enjoy your life with them. i absolutely cannot ever remember a time that they were there in several years when things fell apart in life, but if thats what you think a true friendship is…good luck. Your definitely going to need it with “friends” like that. i will continue to be true to myself. i will not accept such in my life ever again. choices have consequences and my life certainly will go on in a peaceful manner. it’s non negotiable!……….it might be hateful and crass but its the gods honest truth and im not ever settling for anything less…..

Beautiful vs. Ugly

I have avoided chemotherapy for 5 long years, but unfortunately with ICP tests showing a bit higher pressure and some new growth of the tumors i was forced to decide.

This morning at 6am i arrived at the cancer center. Early and nervous as all hell. The nurse called me back and said since you are here we might as well get this overwith. By 6:15am the line was started and blood drawn and the fun of the day was underway. Of course it was a while before the doctor came in because the nurses do most everything for them anyways. She gave me alot of literary material to exercise my mind with. Educational pamphlets about the medicines and reactions and all the reference links one could ask for for additional questions. There were 4 persons there for similar issues at this point. As i sat in this clinical area it was just amazing to see the people there to support others. My mentor from my study was there to keep me company. My mother, sister, and my closest friends all offered to endure such fun with me today. The truth of the matter is, unless you have been through it, i dont think many understand and i get sick of explaining things. If the one person i always imagined being there cant be, then, im really not to open to others…i get a bit angry about it and it is best that i dont take such frustrations out on innocent individuals.

Anywho, my sponsor Mrs. G is a riot. An older lady who has lived a very vibrant life that is now recently retired and her final lifes mission as she says is “to pass her enthusiasm and wit onto those of deserving hearts to allow them to pass it on too.” she has a complete pay it forward mentality. One that is very admirable as well. So, while the chemical warfare is circulating thru my system, Mrs. G decides she wants to have a philosophical conversation regarding life and how we see and treat other individuals.

I listen carefully as she explains her lifes adventures and find myself sinking lower in my chair attempting to find the energy just to sit up because i feel like the life is being sucked right out of me. I have been enduring radiation for quite some time and have grown acustomed to the effects of it and thought chemo would be similar. Well, they are similar but oh so different. Radiation doesnt kick in so strongly so quickly. It takes a few hours for it to kick my ass. Chemo on the other hand had me puking my guts up within the hour. I would certainly rather shoot myself in the foot than puke. Blood pressure and all vitals were quite stabil through the process so that was a great accomplishment in itself compared to lately. Almost two hours had passed and the doctor comes in to check on me and about that time my heart monitor freaks out. I guess the brick wall effect picked the perfect time to occur. So, my heart valve prolapses and then regurgitates and i am so lethargic and nauseous i cant stop puking and now my heart is straight up trippin out. As if i werent scared completely out of my mind already, now this. A girl with a nervous problem, nauseous and sick and now a heart freaking out. It is safe to assume the anxiety levels at this point were severely past nuclear breakdown. Sheer exhaustion in a matter of a few hours chemically induced is enough but add heart failure and out of control nerves to that and well i admit i certainly derailed.

Mrs. G reaches over and holds my head up only to look me square in the eyes and  hands me the photograph of my daughters i keep with me from my notebook and she proceeds to tell me… “my sweet child, it can only hurt you as much as your mind will let it. The mind is a wonderful thing. It can heal while enduring hell. You choose when and how and the rest is history. Cancer isnt who you are, it is meerely an obstacle you WILL overcome. You have the ability and strength to choose the circumstances of how you do so. Either gracefully with a smile or miserable with a frown. Choices are what make us who we are. My child your smile is entirely too beautiful to be wasted on something so ugly as cancer. Dont let it get the best of you, show it who is boss”.

So, in between the heart tanking out and puking my guts up i took her words straight to heart. When the doctor came in for the final time I was all smiles. She asked what was so endearing that my smile was beyond the stars to which i replied, sometimes you arent given what you want or who you want, sometimes you are given what you need. With a picture of my daughters in my hand and a great friend by my side i was ready to conquor the world.

Finally all done and i.v. Removed and its time for that dreaded discussion of all future side effects and go directly to the e.r. If this happens….. Then with such poise the doctor hands me her business card and says…”my dear i know it is hell and mentally and physically exhausting. If at any point you need anything, please call. Then she gave me a hug and said and if it is outside bankers hours, my personal cell # is hand written on the back. Im not a doctor to make money, im a doctor to save lives and i know life and luck happen outside 9-5. Dont hesitate. I know I wouldnt if i were in your position”.

So lethargic i absolutely didnt want to stand up, yet beyond exhillerated that i am lucky enough to have been given so many individuals who in spite of never knowing me, still care beyond measures. A whole new adventure. Chemo sucks beyond compare, but todays comfort came from knowing that i was not just a number or just another body in the chair. Today someone cared about me unselfishly.

On the way home, i relaxed and closed my eyes because the motion sickness was weighing in hard. Mrs. G. is definitely filled with stories and advice and as she dropped me off at my door her inevitable words of wisdom for me today were “child, life is going to go on regardless of who is in it or not. You can stress, you can worry or you can smile. The real truth of the matter is, if they love you only even a fraction as much as I can see you love them, they will put forth the effort. Child dont you worry your pretty little soul because if they dont, it is entirely their loss. ”

Inside i went, got dressed for work and mind over matter kicked in. Off to work i go. So, chemo filled morning and a full days work too. It may not be fun, but i am doing it with a smile. A bit of a cant stop, wont stop competitive streak a mile wide has come blazing thru and even if i have to do it without the setting i wish i had, i know without a doubt i got this.

Wait five minutes and it will change!

What a morning. Or should i say another continuation of last night. Yesterdays doctors appointment proved to be a wealth of information and as always another change. Im 29yrs old and have dealt with swelling of my hands and feet and unsightly redness and complete discomfort regarding such for years. It was chalked up to blood pressure, poor circulation, medicine allergies and a few others along the way. Until yesterday when all three cardiologist, cardiac surgeon and oncologist finally set down and looked at the big picture along with years of test results aNd failing organs and apparently a light bulb turned on and they have finally figured out it is in fact caused by a sulfur allergy. It is exacerbated by a sodium allergy. Problem is…all my meds contain sulfa or a derivative of. So, yet again another change of meds to try to lessen the effects and see if we can  ultimately get off all this crap. I have lost yet another 4 1/2 lbs in less than 2 weeks and here we go again with a change in meds and diet to remedy such. So, new medicines equal alot of trial and error. Last night was an adventure. I took the new heart medicine and within an hour felt as if i weighed a thousand pounds and wanted nothing more to slip into a peaceful slumber. Of which i seemed to do from 9:30pm until approximately 11pm when all the sudden my power nap was over and the sudden burst of energy was overwhelming. I was wide awake with more energy than anyone person should have after the long aNd exhausting day i had already had. Anywho, after watching a few hours of mind numbing television i thought i might try to sleep, but boy did my body disagree with that thought. So, laundry done, hours wasted watching the idiot box, clean house, alot of reading up on medical studies and reworking my diet due to the new discoveries and the lovely wake your ass up its time for work alarm goes off. Just great, another round of meds plunged down my throat and here we go. Im thinking just how fun it is going to be getting used to the cracked out feeling with even less sleep than before all the while still managing to be a full time employed associate and certainly a mommy to my princess without concerning her with my issues. I have to say, this proves to be probably the hardest task i face each day is not letting cancer, medicine, or any other ailment slow me down when it comes to my baby girl. She is 10, therefore i have to operate physically at a 10 yr old energy level and boy is it exhausting. Definitely in need of some downtime. Maybe a Mommy and Princess Movie and Snuggle night is in order for tonight. Even with all this energy i can feel the lethargic drain its taking on my body. I guess day two of new meds is underway and tomorrow the dose increases. Im quite scared but i pray that it will taper down once my body adjusts and i will function better. In the meantime i feel geeked out (i have never done drugs, so i can only speculate that this is what being geeked out really is) more energy than i can possibly exert aNd certainly more than my body can maintain for extended periods of time. I am certainly quite weak, low vitamin d levels, low iron, low vitamin b and the list goes on. So, i am left to ponder that this all new high of energy is completely chemically induced. The question is just how long can i sustain this? I guess my medical status has become damn near the equivalent of Florida weather….WAIT 5 MINUTES AND IT WILL CHANGE. A bit exhausting and worrysome at times especially because i long for complete stability and i dont accept change too well so i have learned. Cancer will be a never ending battle and one i absolutely refuse not to fight with all that i am, so as always..its going to be another day in paradise! Well, i guess back to work i go and hopefully i will be a bit more productive with this new found energy. Wish me luck!

From Heather to Hater in 2 seconds flat!

This morning was a continued derailment of last night. A mind rolling a mile a minute full steam ahead straight down the hater path. A million why’s, what the hell’s, and of course the all too often wtf were you thinking’s coming thru like a freight train. Trying to slow such discord seems damn near impossible today. It seems the more I dont understand the absolute worse it gets. So, after such a rough start, a call to Lucy seemed to be in order. She informed me that i have an all to familiar issue with my heart overriding my brain. If i just stopped and thought for a minute about the situation at hand rather than letting the pain that fills my heart regarding all other situations interfere first, i might not get so damn mad thus i may not be so stressed. Hmmm…food for thought i guess. Seems to be directly related to today. So as i sit at work, taking a lovely breathing break i am reflecting and unfortunately i have to agree with Lucy. Hmm…i dont often admit she has validity to my life, but today i can certainly see her perspective. Maybe, i just wish my perspective was understood and someone cared when my buttons are pushed to the highest possible level. As it relates to this morning, there is only one perspective that is of the upmost concern and as selfish as it is, its my well-being at hand. I sat up reading new medical journal studies of which i had intentions of discussing, but to no avail last night the words were unspoken as the call was unanswered. I now know why, but hours to stew…well just didnt work so well i guess. Narrowing down the intended course of treatment for the next year and I have a few decisions to make medically is proving to be very taxing. Today we find out if they can repair my lovely failing heart. So with all this weighing on my mind a few other things just pushed me to the edge of the not so nice cliff. I am on the quest to find that ultimate zen technique that stops my mind from going from Heather to Hater in 2 seconds flat so i can in fact deal with one piece of the puzzle at a time. A little light shed, a work in progress i would say. Anywho, a typical Monday i guess i should say! Back to the grind for  few more hours before i get to go and be a daily pin cushion again.

A mile a minute!

Well my heart is having its own marathon and crash dummy testing going on this morning. I feel like im running 100mph then just hitting a brick wall. The mind over matter strategy is helping, however i am physically exhausted. Trying to work with such condition as a valve prolapse with regurgitation in your heart is a bit challenging. You never know when the wall will appear. Lately it does it quite often. Anywho, today I see the endocrinologist. Fun times dealing with being a diabetic. Great news is my metabolism has went up considerably with a change in eating and workout schedule and it appears it was a very healthy change and maybe just maybe i will get to come off of some of these oh not so fun medications and lower the insulin dose. I am excited for some good change. A breathe of fresh Air to the chaotic insanity that life had become. I am quite frankly just feeling so exhausted that i really just dont have the capacity to process the million feelings and thoughts rolling thru my lovely brain. For once, they will have to wait. I just dont have the energy to think about the turn of lifes events. It is taking all i have to stand and breathe this morning. I really hope to how soon they get this heart issue ironed out. It is a bit taxing. In the meantime, this is my daughters week with her dad and well, it is never easy when she isnt home. That weighs on my mind more than anything. Creating a healthy stable surrounding for her is of my upmost responsibility. She is adjusting to the separate houses as well as can be expected, it just sucks to watch her stress things that no child should. I just dont know…..its all weighing on my mind and well as i said, im just to exhausted to process it all. It is a bit ackward that i look to work as a sanctuary. One that is quite black and white in schedule and duty and allows my mind to focus and rest from the craziness that is my personal life. Well i have rambled on about nothing in general as usual and my head is still going a mile a minute. I hope everyone has a truly blessed day. I will certainly try to make the best of mine!

Pot calling the kettle black!

I guess time has finally told the truth. Its been more than a month and i had no closure on the husband and skank whore girlfriend and there its haha funny funny a joke to stress a cancer patient out to the point of causing three heart attacks and me damn near dying and leaving my daughter without a mother. He said he wanted to be friends but i couldnt understand. So, after being called a whore yesterday and told since someone is sending me flowers it looks all wrong, being called a whore because there are several men who have expressed an interest in me now that they were informed i am single. None of which i have given the time of day, contrary to popular belief. I was angry when i left him and i did in fact send one guy an inappropriate text and within 10 seconds i rescinded it and explained to him that not only was i not that kinda girl, but i will be damned if i will run into another mans arms for attention (per the husband being a whore) just because i hold such hatred against him. I have made this mistake before and it took me less than 10 seconds to realize there was no way in hell that this particular path was in my best interest and i shut it down right then. i started thinking. So at midnight i text the husband for some clarification. It ended up with a lovely two hour phone conversation that shed a ton of light on the reasoning for several things. He called me a whore for cheating on him. Which i openly admit that i did do. I will also state that my infidelity was following his many forms of infidelity prior. Yes, i now know that it isnt any better for me to do the same things he did to me and it be even. It was in fact completely wrong in all aspects on both of our parts. Lesson definitely learned the hard way. I was informed that he made a unilateral decision after i was diagnosed with cancer to separate himself from me, to no longer support me emotionally so that it made me stronger to fight cancer. O.k. So i think thats a bit ridiculous and told him i appreciate the complete lack of faith he ever had in me. So we narrowed that down. Yes, our marriage is over and there is absolutely no going back. He informed me that he will never forgive me for things i have done but he misses his wife and more than anything he misses his best friend. Honestly i miss my best friend too. When he said he cant forgive me for cheating on him i absolutely about choked. He informed me the definition of a whore is a person that runs right into the arms of who ever will tell them what they want to hear and is the new “ew shiny”. Then politely called me a whore again. Ironic that this is the same guy who for the last few months has been telling a so called “best friend of 25 years(yet i have never met her and didnt know aBout her until a month ago)” how he adores her, how beautiful she is and how he couldnt wait to hold her naked all because she told him he was sweet and attractive while he was raNting to her about just how much he hates me. So, im confused as to how in the hell it comes so easily for him to call me a whore but it apparently escaped his hypocritical mind that he and she are as well and they took it to an all new beyond human low! This friend that has been nowhere to be found for as long as we have been together (12 years) until a few months ago is having a bad relationship, hates her job, is screwed up in the head and an alcoholic and he and she both fall into his as he called it whore category perfectly. So thats not even the worse. In this two hour conversation he repeatedly informs me his only concern is my well being. A little background on this chic is she is in fact still married, was dating one of my husbands friends and all the while telling my husband just how much she adored him and wouldnt mind him holding her naked. So i absolutely am finding it a complete hillarious endeavor that he hates me for being a whore and by his own definition, the woman he is sooo admirable and that is supposedly such a great friend  and per her own bullshit lies is a very respectful woman ( again i am laughing) is an even bigger whore than I could ever imagine to be and he is right there with her.  he went on to tell me how my infidelity effected him and our family. Well clearly it didnt effect you in the least because you are quite frankly doing the exact same damn thing.. which is the exact thing he hates me for? What sense does that make?. He has been point blank told he is doing the exact same thing and i have told him i hope he pulls his head out of his ass and sees the bigger picture sometime soon and yet he doesnt stop so clearly he is a bit misguided and i dont honestly think a damn thing effects this guy at this point. I am pretty sure the only thing that flows thru his veins is complete ice water. Wait, theres more. I was informed that him telling her he wants to hold her naked and lying to me and stressing me out to the point of having three heart attacks was nothing more than a “ha ha funny joke”. Now, I dont know about anyone else, but my well being is absolutely never a haha funny joke and that exactly contradicts his repeated statement that his foremost concern is my well being. Lets not forget that he still by his own admission talks to this chic on a solid often basis and he has yet to confront her about the text message she sent him about how funny it was to fuck with me all the while not only did he, but she also knew my exact health state. Why, because its a conversation he thinks he needs to have face to face with her…who knows maybe they will have it naked!  Well lets just say, i have clarification. He not only did not put my well being first, he was more worried about her kids at christmas and i hope they enjoy their custom made fishing poles he bought them because our own daughter sure as hell hasnt seen hide nor hair of hers yet. So every last thing he in fact told me he hated me for doing years ago, he has in fact done in the last month himself. And has the nerve to say he wants to be friends. I gave him the option of removing such low life whore from his life and proving that my well being was in fact his concern, but well lets just say im sure their future conversations will continue to escape such topics and until he gets a clue i will keep my exact thoughts of who and what he really is to myself. i would be more than happy to try to be friends and start to let go some of the animosity,  but the truth is…he put this super whore first above my life, he put her kids first before our own child and constantly does nothing but contradict himself and until he stops playing bullshit games (no i am not stupid enough to believe a damn thing anymore). His super skank whore is not and will never be welcome in my childs life and he has always upon repeated events said that no woman not welcome in his childs life will be part of his life, yet again by his own admission he still calls this super whore all the time therefore proving to me that we really have absolutely no reason to be friends because he is not ever going to be a man of his word. If i have to question wether i would die at this mans hands then i do not need friends like that. He can go on living in his fairytale im not a whore and my super skank isnt either world all the while believeing he did me a favor (which he did..because clearly our marriage was nothing more than a haha funny joke to him too and our friendahip apparently was too) but i will continue to live in the real world where i know i made mistakes, i apologized for them and didnt make excuses and bullshit high school games and  i absolutely under no circumstances put someone else above the life of him. As a matter of fact, after our daughter passed away he was so mentally distraught he decided it fit to try and kill himself repeatedly. One day i walked out into his workshop garage only to watch him kick the bucket from his own standing and watch Him hanging himself.  me walking out to find him hanging by his neck and holding him up and getting the neuse from his neck and saving his life literally damn near killed me. He fell on me and broke my neck and now i have a titanium plate that holds my neck together..so without a shadow of a doubt i can in fact confirm that i have in fact put his life before my own before and  i have never and will never put some skank whore (who sure as hell hasnt been any friend at all to him in 12 years for certain) before his well being regardless of just how much he has made me hate him. Why, because my daughters well being is my foremost concern and her fathers well being directly effects hers. A lesson he clearly is missing! But hey as always im sure its all my fault somehow. ..but he has and continues to put this skank whore that has in fact not been anywhere to be found for the last 12 years before the well being of his daughters mother ( regardless of our history this is beyond low)…so he tells me its great that i make our problems about his super skank…but the truth of the matter is that he hates me so much for the exact same damn actions he has done for the last few months and continues to do. He just used this skank whore to do it..needless to say, i have said goodbye. I no longer need this bullshit in my life. I cheated on him, yes i didnt come home after being diagnosed with cancer and my husband telling me he hated me because i had cancer wasnt even a good reason for what i missed out on although it is more than completely fucked up!. I was beyond a little scattered on life and the way i dealt with it was completely wrong. It took a severe toll on my relationship with my daughter with me not coming home after work. It just confirmed that i was really on my own and god knows i just handled it all wrong. I had my wake up call. It took me quite sometime to repair the damage with my child and i continue to have to face the fact that i will never forgive myself for such. I have repaired this and wont miss a minute with her every again unless it is absolutely outside my control! So as for his argument that he will never forgive me for not coming home to my family as in “the husband and daughter that were waiting for you at home” it again is a complete contradiction of terms when it comes to the husband.. A husband waiting for me at home as in the same husband who made a unilateral decision to detach himself from me because i had cancer. Thats not a husband in any fashion. Its merely a roomate who  didnt give a damn to support me.. And as for my daughter, there isnt a day that doesnt go by that i dont regret the damage done there and you can bet your ass i will continue to do everything in my power to strengthen the relationship we have to ensure as as long as i am alive my Princess and i will maintain a healthy loving relationship. She and i have a great relationship now and it will stay that way. I do without a shadow of a doubt wish that he could see for all his i cant forgive you’s it is nothing more than the pot calling the kettle black and he is doing some serious damage. I honestly just want him to see that he is making the same mistakes i did and it will not fair well in any way. The pot calling the kettle black will never go anywhere but down the hatred road. The bigger picgure here is you hate me for my mistakes yet your making the exact same damn ones just in a much bigger scale. I almost died for gods sake! . I really wish he could realize that this so called best friend is nothing more than an according to her own text records to him a screwed up in the head alcoholic who has already lied to him and is nothing more than a super skank “whore” by his own definition. Reality sucks..he pissed his real best friend away for what? Her….lol…clearly the joke isnt on me. Its his loss! I can see things for what they are truly worth. Its him that is a bit misguided. But regardless i wish him well. I continue to promote a healthy relationship between our daughter and him and i will without a shadow of a doubt continue to because for all of his hating me, and calling me names and such, you can bet your ass i will never again lie to my child and i do in fact feel that she needs us both equally in a complete healthy positive light. So i will be civil and keep all future conversations with him regarding our child only. The truth is i feel although he thinks he put my well being first  his actions did and conti ue to prove he did nothing more than try to put me in the grave. And until he can come to grips with such and be a man of his word and remove this low life waste for a human being super skank whore from his life, i am left with horendous thoughts of is he really him as nothing more than a hypocritical, lying, sackless skank whore wanting pathetic excuse for a human being or is he in fact a man of his word who truly does care about his daughters well being and therefore will in fact put my well being first? …not in the least the feelings i want to have about the father of my daughter but the reality of it is until he stands up to his word, i have no reason to want him in my life and i have absolutely no reason to think he is of any higher caliber because his actions prove otherwise. Its up to him to be the man he claims to be..i cant change it, i cant make him see anything and to be honest i dont have the capability to stress such bullshit anymore. If he truly wants his best friend back its really as simple as removing a skank whore from his life and starting the healing process.hell, even if we are never friends again i still hope he gets a damn clue and sees this psycho whore for exactly that..i reitterate the same skank whore who is NOT EVEr IN ANY CAPACITY WELCOME IN our daughters life! I am sure he will take this as a personal attack, of which it is not. It is my feelings, my thoughts and some straight facts mixed in to get it off my chest. Hating someone this much is quite frankly no good for me. Hating two people this much is twice as stressful.   I am sure i will be a crazy bitch for thinking the way i do, i am certain i will continue to be a whore and a few other choice words….. But best of all i am certain i grew the hell up and live in reality so the past that i have apologized for and admitted too will not effect me. I can admit my mistakes, i have learned the hard way and was forced to see everything in a much grander design. I know what is in my best interest. I have made it clear and if others dont see fit to accept it and truly put my well being first, i have no choice but to do what is in my best interest and remove the low lifes from my life. Only he can choose which side of the fence he really wants to be on, but in the meantime i will do whats best for me medically and keep him completely out of my life! Time….something you cant get back and unfortunately he is wasting the time he could have with his “best friend his wife” by playing high school little bitch games with a super skank whore. Again….my thoughts, my opinions and i am entitled to such….it keeps me from stressing and since i have my daughter, i refuse to show this much hatred around her…a healthy relationship with her is what she deserves and what she is getting..i will keep such ridiculousness away from her as she has had to deal with this ignorence all to much already..so..i guess ill shut up now since i have ranted enough! I am sure he will hate me more for this blog, but to be honest if his actions werent so god damn ignorent as of late, and he could stop making it about a personal attack and see that i am honestly trying to stop him from making the same dumbass mistakes i made and having to live with the consequences which arent of anything nice, we would be all be better off. Life goes on and mine will go on with a smile with or without him as a friend….it truly is his call! In the middle of all the hate, i still managed to say thank you for all the good he has done. Although i dont have a clue who he is today, i do know that everything hasnt been all bad and i can give credit due when it is due. He was there in many aspects physically to help me up. He did endure many countless sleepless nights and for that im sorry. I dont think it was fair to him to have to take care of me, but i am truly thankful for the good. Not something i say often because the bad is where my mind resorts to, but i atleast can say thank you even with the amount of hate in my heart…guess its just another step in the healing and moving on process.

Letting it all set sail!

Of recent life i have found myself re-evaluating everything. From the big picture all the way down to the smallest aspects. In doing so i have come to realize that there is really very little things in life that i truly hate. For the most part i feel happy go lucky on a general basis. Other than cancer related issues and a few just plain useless despicable wastes of human life, I have absolutely no energy to hold such animosity anylonger.  i am just content in being my corky comical self. Its taken alot of thought to narrow down the things/ persons that i actually hate. To be honest, after a few hours of just thinking about this topic i narrowed it down to less than 5. Oddly enough even though life hasnt been a walk in the park lately, it is a suprisingly short list. I am certainly finding more and more things that i enjoy and have set aside in my life for way too long. Its been a while since i have actually made a life plan and set goals and such as i havent really felt it was something to do considering my medical evaluations. I guess i didnt feel as if i had the support that i have now come to realize that is bigger than i thought. I truly have amazing family and family of friends. I have come to realize that i certainly want more out of life. Those dreams and desires that once were so alive were moved aside and put on the back burner and now that i have plenty of time on my hands to focus on my own self development i intend to see them thru to the end. A bette

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r life for my Princess is the ultimate goal. My achievements will certainly aid in providing such. After 10 years working for the same company, it is safe to say i have a strong belief in security and stability. A set schedule with my daughter also provides an ease of my mind. There is no mis communication on that with her and i like the clarity. With a million impending medical decisions, it is quite nice to have some structure to fall back on. I know when work is, i know when i have my daughter and our daily schedule and i for the most part keep it to a t. It makes all the things i cannot change seem considerably less stressful. The doctors and i have come to the conclusion that my life will be considerably prolonged if i can keep the stress levels to a minimum. Of course life is stressful, but i guess its safe to say it really is all in how you deal with such. So for now, those things that i have in fact gotten so pissed off about in the past all seem to be a pointless blur now. Fighting and being angry takes more energy than i would like to waste. I am finding peace in smiling and walking away. It might feel better for a second to make my point, but it really only stresses me out more in the long run. Choices are choices and all have consequences wether good or bad. Time is the one thing that we cant get back and i certainly do not want to waste another second of mine. Certain persons and situations will always be hated due to the severity of the circumstances. I cannot change it, i just will move on with my life as they do not exist as clearly they arent worth the time to start with if they have made it to my hate list. Positive mind, positive changes and prolonged existance all with a smile. If letting it all go is what keeps me here to be a mommy to my precious babygirl for another day, then it shall all set sail in the wind. She is my number one!