Title of today’s episode: Campaign Update – Progress is good, but we lost a team member
It’s been over 30 days since my transplant, and so far so good. The doctors are pleased with my progress – in fact, my platelets are at a normal level for anyone! We did the test (called chimerism) to see who’s blood (Connor or mine) is working inside me and we should find out the results later this week.I’ve deftly (wanted to use that word) avoided fevers since the one right after the transplant, significantly reducing the drama around me. In fact, I’ve been so boring that today (4/12) I got to skip my daily appointment, and will stop taking the anti-rejection drug (cel-cept) that is really hard on the stomach!We’ve had some great visits from family and friends, and really appreciate all the time folks have spent helping us out, and the continued notes, emails and texts of encouragement. They all are so helpful as we go through the patience-testing face-off between donor and host!Which leads me to “our team” – we had to say goodbye to Chance, our beloved almost 14 year old greyhound. We had received news 2 weeks ago of an osteosarcoma cancer diagnosis which was pretty bleak and Terri had worked out a treatment plan that was expected to give us 2 – 6 months with him. Unfortunately, late last week, he fell and fractured his leg, and we realized we had no options. I was able to get home and to be there with him. The vet was wonderful and gave us all the time we needed to say a final good bye.We miss our boy very much. He was our third “child” for over 10 years and we will cherish our memories of him forever. So, we continue our journey, praying the chemistry experiment continues toward our desired result. Please feel free to visit now that I’m doing better – we still have another 3-4 weeks to go so visitors would be very welcome!It’s FINALLY getting warmer (seems Spring is being recalcitrant), so enjoy the new season – I sure will be as soon as I can. As a final note, a friend reminded me of something I told her awhile ago – you can’t control everything and the sooner you realize that, the easier the journey is (not a snap, but easier).God’s Blessings,Paul and TerriPS…Those who know me well, know that poor Paul has been getting a very short stick of a care giver right now as I am finally just today sort of coming out of my funk. The hole in my heart from losing my beautiful Chance is slightly less overwhelming.