In recent comments (over on the main blog) there has been some talk of how I am taking the news of loose cancer cells in my abdomen, and wether this might give rise to "blind terror" or even the "screaming Dr Adabs" ... when I said that I have no choice but to be stoical.
Brigid and I were talking this over again and we both think that it is important to mark the point that without the endless love and support of our families and friends this level of calm would be impossible to sustain. "Being stoical" is a choice, but it is a choice made easy by the contributions of very many other people! We are just surrounded by love and care:
we have certain pals who call us up on the phone every day,
other pals who call regularly each week,
we have other "regulars "who prefer to keep in touch each day via these blogs,
we have emails from lots of other people, such as colleagues from work,
I have internet pals who keep me amused on my message-board of choice,
some totally NEW emailers who want to help after meeting me on-line.
lots of people say prayers or other spiritual things for us
we also have DVDs to watch (loaned by friends) and books to read (loaned or bought for us by friends)
we are surrounded by pretty things like cards, flowers and other kind gifts which encourage us to smile.
some people cook for us
some people drive me around
we've got excellent doctors and nurses who really CARE about us (B thinks Dr Adab and his chemicals are wonderful -- and she thinks she needs to speak up for scientists! actually my word in praise of scientists is "I appreciate the chemistry of the stoma care products!")
and last, but not least, hardly a day goes by without a cheerful visitor with tales of their own to distract us from our story and keep us entertained.
So, we are not on our own in this, and we are very grateful for the efforts of each and everyone of you who contributes their bit to this big picture. All of this allows us to carry on in a cheerful and life-enhancing way, regardless of the "pesky crumbs" *
*Jean's words for the bits of cancer that are still left after the loaf has gone!