Adventure Day One –What Would You Do…If You Knew You Would Not Fail
April 13, 2010 – Each day we wake up we live with the reality that it could be our last. This journey has given us insight into a new way of looking at the world, through the eyes of dealing with leukemia. Once you have gone through the fire, you really experience each day as a blessing. Each of us has a choice to make everyday; be optimistic or pessimistic. Be careful what you choose; we truly believe it will determine your fate.
April 3, 2003 10:00 AM
Rickey writes a reply to his brother, Jan Re: How Things Are Going Right Now: My next consolidation begins April 14th: five days chemotherapy, home for a week or so to get sick and a week or so back in hospital for recovery. We are shooting on moving in June. Spring is the time that everything feels so new and refreshing. Weather is beautiful today, spring is calling. Take care; come fishing in the valley when ever you’re ready. The setting will be different, almost like staying at a lodge. Love, Rick
April 4, 2003 9:33 AM
Brother Jan writes: Brother…this seems like about the tenth time for you. You amaze me on your ability to face this each time and be so strong, then to make your plans for your house move through it all. You are a much stronger man than I could ever be. Hope all of your scheduling works out okay. Keeping you in my thoughts…Love, Jan
Rickey replies: Thanks for the pep talk. It’s the eight time; the first being 42 days long. The truth is I put the hospital out of my mine until the day before. Without an actual count it will be six months day for day on the 14th of April when I go back in. Of those 180 days I’ve been in the hospital about 100. It becomes routine but you never get used to it. Each person’s pain is relative to each person. I’ve been blessed with a good tolerance (I just wrap it in Blue and send it to you). EXCEPT FOR NEEDLES! I’d rather they put a tube in my chest than stick me with a needle in the arm. Love, Rick
April 20, 2003 5:02 AM
Rickey writes: Chemo Consolidation Four and Out the Door - I take advantage of this turning point in my therapy to thank all of you for your support during this adventure. I returned home yesterday from my fourth and (hopefully) final chemo consolidation. Five days passed the sixth month mark all the chemo began. I am feeling great and am told “I’m lookin’ good”. This next week is “Neutropenia Week”, where I could get an infection/fever due to low white blood cell resistance, and have to return to the hospital for another week, but like Charlie Brown, I always believe Lucy will hold the ball long enough for me to kick it.
April 30, 2003 8:00AM
PJ writes: This journey never fails to surprise us, Rickey’s back in the hospital with a fever and gall baldder problems, the worst week to get sick is when you are neutropenic, your immune systems has the least resistance. The doctors are debating the situation, and have determined that due to Rickey’s leukemic condition, the gall bladder can wait a few months for him to regain his strength. Rickey, being the trooper that he is, asked to have the surgery as soon as possible. I will be traveling to New Orleans for a meeting that should not be changed, so with that on the schedule and Rickey in a wait and see mode, I will be heading to mix business with pleasure and visit the family in Houma while in Louisiana. I am looking forward to the view from outside these hospital walls and the Cajun food!
May 2, 2003 12:07 PM
PJ writes: Just getting back to find that surgery could not wait. The day I took off the doctors took Rickey into surgery. I drove straight to the hospital last night, got there just around midnight and stayed with him until 5AM. Came home to unpack, check email and get a few hours of sleep before I return back for the weekend. Due to the hospital adjusting to reduced staff, many of the regulars that had been living our adventure with us were on deployment, the lack of details on Rickey’s situation made for a bumpy road while I was gone. The Oncology folks turned him over to the surgery folks, who did not think he needed any more blood products. They felt he would just rebuild them on his own!!! SO needless to say I jumped in and demanded he be turned back over to the Ward specialist and that happened around 8AM this morning, so he is now back under the right people and even though he is a trooper, he is still in a lot of pain. Still had fevers last night, but I know he was glad to see me, if only for a few hours. I will have my laptop at the hospital all weekend and my cell phone on most of the time. Thanks for all your support!!!
May 6, 2003 11:15 AM
Rickey writes: Here it is Tuesday 6 May and I’m sitting in the hospital. Not only did I go neutrapenic last week, I also had gall bladder problems which quickly led to the removal of my gall bladder. Seven days later, I’ve got a touch of pneumonia in the bottom of my right lung, and possibly a leak it the bile duct where they removed the bladder. Nothing major and the various parts of the medical staff are all over it. I have to approach this one differently. The neutrapenia is over, now its post operative related. So I watch intently and try to keep track of who’s doing what. I consider it lucky to have been here for the gall bladder because it was more than ready to go. For those of you that were blessed with PJ’s presence at lunch in Houma last week, I know you had a good time and are grateful for the rest you’ll get before her next visit. All that energy in one spot! Until the next time I get to use a computer around here… Love and Take Care, Rickey
May 12, 2003 7:45 AM
Rickey writes: Done with Chemo, Onward to New Adventures - Since I last wrote I have been humbled. Thinking I would slip through neutropenia and be on with my life, I took on a fever 2 weeks ago today. By Wednesday that week I was on the operating table having my gall bladder removed - the old fashioned way. (The probable cause of my last three infections). Although never showing signs of going bad, it did. Once removed, my infectious state rapidly improved. I was released from the hospital in time for Mother’s Day. I will return to the hospital on Wednesday, as an outpatient, to have the staples removed and check my status. What was thought to be pneumonia last week turned out to be an after effect of surgery where the bottom portion of my lungs blocked up, that’s all clear now. The cause of my mystery fever was one of the antibiotics I was taking. So what was a difficult situation soon became manageable.
We went into remission in early December, and have been optimistic ever since. Life holds no guarantees, but that’s true for everyone, not just us. I will go into a period of weekly blood testing, among other tests, which will then stretch out to monthly, quarterly, etc. The outpouring of good wishes and prayers throughout has been phenomenal. Again, thank you. You all hold a special place in our hearts, even more so than before, thank you, and all those people like you who don’t have E-mail, but have been so involved.
The movers come a week from today and we are scheduled to have both houses 1-16 June. Keith and I will paint the inside of the new place before the furniture arrives on 9 June. Then at the end of June, PJ and I head to California for our nephew’s wedding, a long awaited/overdue reunion, in some cases a union, with family members and a well deserved vacation. After that, you can reach me on my cell phone. There are no phone booths along the fishing streams of the Shenandoah. I’ll be in touch. Our love goes out to all. Take care. We love you, Rickey and PJ
We all have intuition, that tugging emotion inside that helps guide us; I knew I needed to travel for work, but really was worried to be gone. The reality is that life gets in the way. For almost seven months Rickey and I were inseparable: I left thinking Rickey would not fail while I was gone, but the truth was revealed a few weeks later. When walking down the hallway at the hospital, still hospitalized, Rickey was stopped by a nurse and asked if he had recently undergone gall bladder surgery. He wasn’t sure how she would remember him, since during the surgery he was wearing a mask. She said it was his eyes. He was surprised to hear her recant the surgery by saying it was touch and go there for a while and we thought we might loose you. The surprised look on Rickey’s face quickly made her change the subject, but it made us realize just how close to death’s door Rickey had ventured again, not from leukemia, but from life. What would you set out to do in life if you knew you would not fail? How do you live like everyday is your last and balance that with the responsibilities to which we are all bound. In life we don’t always get what we want, but we should find the good in everything we get, even our challenges. Never, never, never quit! Remember life is an adventure, embrace the journey. You can make a difference one day at a time.
I feel like I’m constantly looking for interesting things to read about a variety of subjects, but I manage to include your blog among my reads every day because you have honest entries that I look forward to. Here’s hoping there’s a lot more great material coming!
Hi Lucy,
Thank you for your kind post - the book “Adventure Day One Facing Life and Surviving the Journey. One Family’s Detour: Leukemia” is in manuscript format. We are sharing it with our fans in PDF format. If you are interested in being a reviewer, just let me know. We are also in Face Book: Adventure Day One.
Life is an adventure, embrace the journey!
PJ