Tim and I had a Lord of the Rings marathon this past weekend. Each night we watched a different film. There is SO MUCH story! Tim had never seen them before and loved them. He is such a boy. He even stood up and practiced his sword swings during the battle scenes.
I love a good story. And this one in particular moves me. One friend, upon learning of my diagnosis, texted me and said, “Take the tumors to Mount Doom!”
So I am.
I’ve had two infusion treatments at which I received the drug Herceptin which is a smart drug effectively targeting and shrinking the largest of the tumors. I’ve had two shots in my abdomen which make my body stop producing so much estrogen (because estrogen was “feeding” the other tumor), which has put me straight into menopause. I also take two cancer medications orally every day. The tumors are shrinking. That’s good news! There is still surgery and radiation on the horizon. This journey has only started.
Next week, on the 21st, is another infusion treatment. I’m tolerating all the drugs better than I expected to. I feel almost normal some days and then others I’m just tired. Or dizzy. Or my skin hurts. But the good food we keep receiving is doing wonders for my overall well-being. And the help we are receiving on so many fronts is making me able to spend more time resting, or walking, or working, or watching super-long movies with my children. What a blessing.
So, I’m walking this path to Mordor to rid myself of this burden. “One does not simply walk into Mordor.” It’s a long path and it’s not easy, but I have so much help in so many ways. So many warriors coming to my aid. So many good things happening on the journey....