New things?

This has been the adventure of a lifetime for me with a series of “firsts” like almost never before. I think, in our lives, we gravitate toward as few of those as possible the older we get. We do have our bucket lists, but more to do with having fun. I want to see the Great Wall of China, go skydiving, raise a family, learn a language or take a kickboxing class-you might have one or two NEW things you want to do before you quit this earth.


But mostly we like to be familiar with the day-to-day of our lives. The less unknowns the better. But at other times, things are done TO us or FORCED on us out of the necessity to survive. These are not always fun “Firsts”, but we do them for the greater good.
Most of the time, I’m scrambling to find something to keep normal amidst all the change. If I was asked to give a progress or update on any given day, they wouldn’t hold all that much action in and of themselves.

There are empty spaces like Friday and today. I was working out a kink in what the insurance would cover so they didn’t substitute a cheaper, less effective chemo drug for the one the docs actually prescribed, but I never actually went in for any procedure. I spent the time making phone calls which finally landed the chemo 2 days later than expected but still going forward unchanged and for that I’m soooo grateful.

Funny how my gratitude list can change. Yaaay for chemotherapy! 
It’s important to keep the main thing the main thing and remember the real reason we’re here. 
The treatment itself IS the main thing, not the symptoms. When we go to the doc, it’s usually to treat symptoms. “I have a headache, a toothache, indigestion, a broken arm, whatever… but one thing the Mayo clinic is good at is sticking with the attack on the Cancer itself over the symptoms.
I have swelling in my ankles, stomach, and back, These are fluid build-ups from infection in my body. Difficulty breathing is an ongoing problem and we do a daily fluid-drain so I don’t drown in it. There is ongoing pain in my rib cage and they treat that with opiates that cause constipation. There are meds for the constipation. It can be frustrating to bring a request or ailment to a doc only to have her brush it off and say, “That will correct itself once the cancer is under control. ” But she’s right. As much as I want to FEEL as NORMAL as possible, I want the Cancer gone because that leads all roads back to NORMAL.
So to sum up the symptom list for today: swelling is almost gone in my left wrist and arm (yaaay), swelling is the same in my ankles, stomach and back (booo), has gone down to 275ml at the nightly lung drain at 8pm (yaaay), nausea has all but subsided (yaaaay), breathing is more difficult than ever because of the stomach fluid (booo), I have meds for pretty much anything so there’s at least some relief if anything gets too gnarly (yaaay)

My second round of chemo IS happening Thursday morning despite the tussle (yaaay), We’ve been able to hang with my sister, Linnea who is helping us for 4 days (yaaay), and little Will keeps the rest of us in great spirits overall. (yaaay)


That’s where we stand here in late June and no one but God himself really knows what new thing waits for us tomorrow, but I’m ok with that. He tells us that today has enough trouble of its own. And you know what? He was right.

Another one from Nelson…

Ann Sophie and I (Nelson) read the Bible, 1 chapter every day and have done so in chronological order since we got married almost 5 years ago now. We’re on our second run though it. 

The funny thing is: if you do this and don’t skip around, your circumstances line up with the reading in an uncanny way. For example, right when I received my Cancer diagnosis, we started the book of Job. 

If you know the book of Job at all, the majority of it is consumed by a series of monologues coming from Job’s friends who visit him, all taking on a little different flavor. Some say he’s being punished for sin, others say he should do something or needs to realize something to make the judgement of God stop. Job’s own wife even delivers a shocking message of her own!

Either way, they all have a message for Job. 

I mentioned this to Ann Sophie and how similar it is to what we have going here (if you put me in Job’s position). Many people have come and gone since we moved to Rochester and everyone brings a message or leaves us with a feeling. Some come to help set up furniture (Thank you!!!) Some bring a word of encouragement or help take care of little Will. Some have known me all my life, and call almost wanting to say goodbye. I mean stage 4 lung cancer, right?

But the one common reaction almost everyone has though is this: Surprise. 

“Wow! I’m shocked by your optimism.”

“It’s amazing, you and Ann Sophie have such a positive vibe going here.”

“You sound much better than I expected.”

“You look better than I thought you would.”

“I’m so encouraged by our talk.”

“What a blessing is has been to see you, talk to you in person, hear your voice, etc…”

And I guess what I would say is that even though my diagnosis is grim on paper and maybe most folks who get what I have don’t last too long, I have just one approach at this point.

God gave me a beautiful little family. He also gave me a fairly good composition. The docs have given me good odds and told me about treatments we are going to try that my body is likely to respond well to. So many people have committed to us in prayer. I can hardly believe all the cards and letters and gifts we’ve been given. I’m even excited to be an encouragement to others who have what I have once we’re out of the woods at some point in the future. I have NO PLAN to say goodbye to anyone or get in that mode at all. Some might say I’m in denial. Maybe, But one thing I know is this: the war is won and lost on the battlefield of the mind and that’s the only battle I can actually control. And that battle actually controls the outcome.

That being said… and for me and my house, we are living every day like it’s the last and every day like it’s the first of many more to come. We’re committed to the God who can heal me and we are walking that out day-by-day. That’s my proclamation and the only way forward for us. There’s no plan B. I have the most dynamic, optimistic, beautiful woman on the planet and a 15 week old baby boy who need me to stay alive for as long as possible and alive is what I’m going to stay!

Inside Out

Nelson is doing well and feels fairly good. He’s got energy he didn’t have two weeks ago, and today the three of us (four with Will) ran a string of errands during which Nelson never had to sit one out. He’s continuing to meet his five daily goals, and today he ticked off lots of number four’s.

Though the swelling in his tissues continues to worsen and pop up in new places, it isn’t causing pain but is more of an inconvenience. Tomorrow may include several scans to scope out any developing problems.

Overall, he’s doing beautifully, but he’s very tired. His immediate family is tired, too, along with the rest of us. We’re all tired. Unfortunately, cancer never gets tired. It always has the energy to multiply, attack, and relocate without stopping to rest.

When I look at Nelson, I see pretty much the same guy on the outside, but doctors describe chaos on his insides. A war is waging between bad cells and good, both desiring dominance. Evil is fighting against good.

This morning as I was getting ready for the day, I heard Nelson singing in the living room. It was a country tune that revealed a joyful heart. Though he’s got cancer in multiple places, it’s failing in its attempt to dominate him.

Nelson is in a physical crisis but not a spiritual one. His spiritual life is healthy and whole. Actually, it’s flourishing. Why? Because his inner heart, his soul, and his spirit, are being influenced by God’s Holy Spirit, and that Spirit is injecting new life and fresh hope into him every day.

Satan works overtime to kill people, to steal their hopes, to destroy their relationships. But ultimately he has to answer to God Almighty. And God Almighty says, “Letting [my] Spirit control your mind leads to life and peace.” (Romans 8:6)

Nelson has invited the Spirit to control his mind, which is why his inner self is characterized by life and peace.

But what if he was going it on his own, without the governing Spirit of God within him? The best he could do would be to rely on doctors, test results, drugs, and palliative care. Nelson is incorporating those things, too, but his #1 source of stability is the Lord himself.

“God will give life to his mortal body by this same Spirit living within him.” (Romans 8:11)