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(58,510 posts)He was the longest-serving print reporter from the State of New York in Washington, DC.
This appeared 8 days before he passed. I have no idea how he found the strength to write it.
Medication I had taken to get rid of some of the fluid was not working.
And that left: Nothing.
In other words, treatment, except for medication to ease various problems - luckily I have been virtually pain-free during the whole procedure - provided no solution, and all that we could do was prepare for the end.
The obvious question was the length of time I had remaining, and the oncologist volunteered, "It could be weeks, it could be months."
If I had my druthers, naturally, I would choose months, but that is not up to me. /i]
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Only time sets the parameters. Until the body gives out (for the spirit never will), then I will have to call it a life.
The hour for feeling sorry for myself has passed. I envy those, like the 90-year-old woman profiled by John Golden in the Times recently; like my erstwhile partners on the tennis court and fellow performers at Gridiron rehearsals.
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I could complain that fate had dealt me a less-than-optimum hand, but that would serve no purpose and would ignore the many problems of those less fortunate than I.
I'm still here, and I want to write until the keyboard fails to respond to my fingers and my voice can no longer draw information from those to whom I speak on the telephone.
I don't know how near the end is, nor will I spend time worrying about it. It has been a wonderful life, personally and professionally, and the recognition of that from so many whom I love and respect leaves no room for regrets.
So, agree with what I write or not, don't stop reading. Each day has to bring a new miracle with it.
My brother-in-law had a glioblastoma, which is always terminal. He was given three months at diagnosis. He managed to stretch that out two and a half years. Like my dad wrote, each day has to bring a new miracle with it.
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