I apologize for the confusion. This morning was just the MRI of the brain and a CT of the chest. We won't see the results until Tuesday morning.
Matthew 8:26
I apologize for the confusion. This morning was just the MRI of the brain and a CT of the chest. We won't see the results until Tuesday morning.
Matthew 8:26
We are so blessed to have so many people who care so much about us and are praying for us. Here are some other verses they've shared...
Jeremiah 33:6
Psalm 86:7
Matthew 7:7-8
I Peter 2:24
Isiah 53:5
Psalm 103:2-3
Phillipians 4:6-7
Isaiah 41:10
Several months ago, Holmes started playing tennis on a team. He started at a 3.0 level and was doing pretty well, the captain always picked him to go up against the guys on other teams who were probably 3.5s. He enjoyed it and it was a great complement to his running. From time to time, his left wrist would bother him a little, but nothing that slowed down his game or hurt to the point of any significant complaint. Then a few months later, he twinged it pretty good and began to notice the slight pain more often. Two weeks ago, playing basketball at the gym, a guy shoved up against him so that his left wrist bent completely backwards and it hurt enough to make him stop and get ice. Of course, we assume a sprain. He went to our GP, where he had an x-ray done and was sent home with giant aleve and a tiny brace.
The morning of the MRI and bone scan, I pull out the paperwork from the orthopedist that we are supposed to give to the nurses/techs for the MRI. It says something along the lines of suspected aggressive malignancy. Cue slight panic. The only reassurance that morning was that if it were possibly that, surely the orthopedist would have told us to our face...right?
That brings us to this morning. We met with the orthopedist again. I started taking notes during the appointment because it was so much information. The orthopedist suspects that it is a giant cell tumor on the end of the left ulna. Apparently it isn't a a black or white issue as far as benign or malignant. The doctor said it is probably benign with aggressive tendencies. The doctor wants to consult with a bone tumor specialist and get CT of the chest and MRI of the brain. There is low risk that it has spread since all other bones are clean, but these tests are just to be sure. Surgery to remove the end of the bone is next after the CTs. An ulnar prothesis will be put in, hopefully soon. After surgery, the bone tissue will be examined. The words cancer and terminal were never said by the doctor. The good news is the fact that it is the ulna and not the radius...and that it is his left wrist and not his right. The MRI of the brain and CT scan of the chest are scheduled for Friday morning. The orthopedist will be able to consult with the bone tumor specialist and the oncologist in the meantime. We may need to meet with the oncologist. We are schedule to see the orthopedist again on Tuesday morning to discuss MRI and CT results as well as any news or info from oncologist and bone tumor specialist. Apparently this is "fairly" common at this age and dr thinks we've caught it early. The paperwork says hemangiopericytoma. I googled this. The first site is about dogs. When I add "of the bone" to the search, there are very few results. There is a yahoo group I tried to subscribe too, not sure if that will end up being helpful or not. I chose not to read the handful of medical journal articles including the word. None of them seem to relate to the bone.
Deuteronomy 31:8
its not in his right arm
he's not sick
the prothesis does not have to be custom made
It is the Lord who goes before you. He will be with you; he will not fail you or forsake you. Do not fear or be dismayed. (Deuteronomy 31:8)
The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.
Psalm 73:21-28
21 When my heart was grieved
and my spirit embittered,
22 I was senseless and ignorant;
I was a brute beast before you.
23 Yet I am always with you;
you hold me by my right hand.
24 You guide me with your counsel,
and afterward you will take me into glory.
25 Whom have I in heaven but you?
And earth has nothing I desire besides you.
26 My flesh and my heart may fail,
but God is the strength of my heart
and my portion forever.
27 Those who are far from you will perish;
you destroy all who are unfaithful to you.
28 But as for me, it is good to be near God.
I have made the Sovereign LORD my refuge;
I will tell of all your deeds.
We started loading the 26 foot moving truck at 8:30am. Holmes' parents, Brent and Susan, and brother, Scott arrived at 9:15ish. Holmes' friends, Chase and Adam, showed up a little later as well. We had everything out of the apartment at 11:30. Nothing broken, no one hurt, and everyone happy and in a good mood! After three hours of up and down stairs and around the apartment, I covered two miles! I find that amazing. I also wore my heart rate monitor (yes, I'm a weird exercise dork) and the HR hit over 130 a couple times. Not bad!
We've been working pretty much non-stop to get things put away. Sunday afternoon, we had all our boxes broken down so Val and Chris could come pick them up (they are moving to Indy, sad!!). At 4:45, a WICKED storm unleashed itself on Midlothian. It was wild. Hail on our skylights sounds quite scary. The boxes were destroyed (we had them on the patio). The power also went out. No power, no cooking. Josh and Kristina were awesome friends as usual and bought us dinner. We got back to give them a candlelight tour of the place. My grandmother had come by from Northside to give us champagne and celebrate, but we missed them! We were able to enjoy the champagne with Josh and Kristina though. We are so blessed to have such wonderful friends and family.
We were up earrrrrrrrrly for a doctor's appointment in West End for Holmes' wrist (more on that later). Afterwards we cleaned the old apartment and turned in our keys happily. I'm so excited to be out of that hole and off of Broad St. Holmes got some work done while I continued to put some things away. Then we did something very very fun. We went shopping with gift cards. Oh man, that is so inexplicably fun. Our guest bathrooms are fully decorated and stocked. We have proper storage and shower accessories. Our kitchen has every gadget you could ever possibly think you might need. Macy's, Bed Bath and Beyond and Target. Oh so fantastic. As a special bonus, we realized it was dollar burger night at Capital Ale House. Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet. (Too bad it's on Monday and I have class every Monday night)
It's storming again. Crazy weather. Sweltering hot and rainy. I haven't run since Thursday. I should be able to start again this weekend, I hope. I miss my routine, but this craziness has actually been enjoyable. I have three finals due by the end of the week and I start going to Longwood on a regular basis next week. Plenty of time for boring routine ;) Time to be lazy on the couch tonight with a belly full of grilled potatoes and steak...I'm so lucky to be married to this man.
This is our last week living in the West End. Every day this place shrinks. We can't even get around the place if both of us are moving. To pass each other, one of us has to back up and wait for the other to go by. And this is not a result of our cruise eating habits.
I have finals next week, then the first few weeks in August will be filled with name change fun and getting the new place in order. Any tips on the name change deal are appreciated!
That changed last night. It was in the 90s all day and I don't even like to run in the 80s. Well, to be honest, I'm not a huge fan of the 70s either. I am a cold weather running lover. I adore being bundled head to toe, everything covered but my nose and mouth. Snow running is quite possibly the best thing in the world. But that's beside the point. Because its not going to be below 65 degrees in July and I refuse to run on the treadmill, so I stick it out in the heat.
As I was saying, that all changed last night. Holmes had rehearsal at 6:30 and figured it would be a short one, so I decided to wait on him to get home so we could go on a late run together (and skip some of the heat)! He wasn't feeling well when he got home, so I went out alone. I was sweating the second I stepped out the door, but then a nice breeze blew and I thought, see, this will be fiiiiiine. I was WRONG. The breeze stopped and it was like running through damp cotton. The run itself felt good though, so I pushed hard and was pleasantly surprised with the run overall. It was only three miles, but after a week off with no running and constant eating and drinking, I was worried about this week. I ran twice on Tuesday (both were easy runs and the second was out of boredom and wanting to spend time with Holmes) so maybe that helped, but last night's run was just fantastic. My quads were killing me after the two runs on Tuesday, but last night they felt fine.
I'll probably keep the mileage low for my 'long' run this weekend, then start ramping up...I suppose I'll use the 10% rule, with maybe a 15% week thrown in every once in a while.
So wonderful to be granted such grace.
Joyce Meyer's Daily Thought
For by the death He died, He died to sin [ending His relation to it] once for all; and the life that He lives, He is living to God [in unbroken fellowship with Him]. Even so consider yourselves also dead to sin and your relation to it broken, but alive to God [living in unbroken fellowship with Him] in Christ Jesus.
—Romans 6:10-11
An entire week of uninterrupted time with just the two of us.
After two first class plane rides (thanks soooo much Brent and Susan), plenty of napping and free drinks,
we arrived in Ft Lauderdale. It was so nice not to be rushed to get on the boat that day. We had lunch, went to the pool and then went on our first "date" as husband and wife. If you are ever in Ft Lauderdale, I recommend Rendezvous...the music was a little cheesy, I've never seen a guy play acoustic guitar and sing at a bar with a back up track. It was interesting...but the food was GREAT and the view was really nice too!
The boat is so fun. We played several rounds of trivia, blackjack and poker. We even competed in a battle of the sexes game where we won MEDALS! Mine is gold, Holmes' is silver. I'm just saying. They are currently hanging with our race medals. It was never boring
Our next port was Cozumel and we opted to take an excursion. It was called Passion Island getaway or something like that. This catamaran took about 50 of us over to a beach where they had a buffet, drinks, beach volleyball and other stuff set up. It rained on our way to the beach and on the way back, but not while we were there. It was so beautiful.
Neither of us are HUGE beach fans (sand bugs us) but this was worth it.
We had one full day at sea on the boat and then came back to Ft Lauderdale for another day/night before going home. Again, mega thanks to Holmes' family for everything.
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| Cruise Animals |
We had planned to take our shoes on the cruise, they have tracks around the top, but in a split second decision Sunday the 5th at 5am, we yanked our shoes out of our suitcases and left them in the back of Mom's car. I didn't miss it one bit.
At one point last week, while I was reveling in the joyousness that was the honeymoon, I started to wonder if I would go through some sort of post wedding bummed out period, with nothing to look forward to....but turns out, there is plenty to look forward to.
I finish summer grad school classes the last week of July.
Panthers football starts August 17th...I am beyond excited for this. It's SO CLOSE! And my cousins got us some rockin' awesome Panthers CORNHOLE BOARDS! and we'll have a yard where we can actually play!!!!
September starts college football again, I don't know how many VT games I'll be able to make it to with school, but hopefully at least a few. I already know I have to miss the UNC game...in Blacksburg...because I have class on Thursday nights. Who knows, maybe my professor will be a football fan. Ha. (oh yeah, and Sept has my birthday).
November is Thanksgiving and traveling to see family (hopefully some will come to see us? the new married couple in their first home for their first Thanksgiving?)
In case I lost you on WHY I'm posting these ramblings...my point is that real life is exciting too. Our honeymoon (post and pics still to come) was fantastic. More than I could have ever expected or asked for. But going back home isn't sad, it's time to start my life as Mrs Holmes.
and I don't know that you would want to read that much...
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| Wedding |
Here all seeking is over,
the lost has been found,
a mate has been found
to share the chills of winter--
now Love asks
that you be united.
Here is a place to rest,
a place to sleep,
a place in heaven.
Now two are becoming one,
the lack night is scattered,
the eastern sky grows bright.
At last the great day has come!
--Hawaiian song
However, each one of you also must
love his wife as he loves himself
--Ephesians 5:33
So they are no longer two, but one
Therefore what God has joined together,
let man not seperate
--Matthew 19:6
not even the slightest bit
"The Marriage"
You are holding up a ceiling
with both arms. It is very heavy,
but you must hold it up, or else
it will fall down on you. Your arms
are tired, terribly tired,
and, as the day goes on, it feels
as if either your arms or the ceiling
will soon collapse.
But then,
unexpectedly,
something wonderful happens:
Someone,
a man or a woman,
walks into the room
and holds their arms up
to the ceiling beside you.
So you finally get
to take down your arms.
You feel the relief of respite,
the blood flowing back
to your fingers and arms.
And when your partner's arms tire,
you hold up your own
to relieve him again.
And it can go on like this
for many years
without the house falling.
-Michael C. Blumenthal