Morning Update
Thank you to the beautiful nurses who kept taking my phone calls and giving me “Christi Updates” every time I called them with worry from the Ronald House last night where I was trying to sleep with Shayla. I was back over here by 7AM and Shayla immediately walked across the room and piled on daddy to catch some more zzz’s. As of this morning, this is what Christi looks like snuggled up in daddy’s GSB shirt with some stuffed animals.
She told me all she needed was a hug so I hugged her gently. Although I couldn’t bring myself to ask, I know she’s hurting. Using some of her American Girl shower gel she loves from home, I gently washed her feet with warm water. Today we’ll meet with the radiation oncologist as she will have to do the simulation set up to add her entire left leg into the radiation plan, in addition to her brain radiation. I wish there were a better way to get her over to HUP for her radiation. She’s in a lot of pain riding all the way over there in the wheelchair despite my best efforts of easing her discomfort with a pillow and a blanket.
This is all like a slow motion nightmare, truly surreal.
9 Comments:
Praying for you all. I don't have any other words but that this morning.
Praying for peace and comfort for sweet Christi.
Lots of love and tons of prayers,
Heather
We hope you feel better today, Christi! Our classes are praying for you, too. You can do it, Christi! Hi Shayla!
XOXOXO
Brigid and Celie
I am heartsick over Christi's pain. Please know that she and your entire family are wrapped in this stranger's prayers and love. Please take care.
I have been away from the computer for quite some time now, and am just so saddened to read of all sweet Christi and your entire family have been facing. My prayers have been and will continue to be with you. If there is ever anything I can do for you guys, please don't hesitate to let me know.
Praying hard....
Still praying and hoping!!
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
- Emily Dickinson
Angela...I'm upset that Christi can't be transported by a raised litter or something other than a wheelchair. Poor Christi. She has enough to deal with. I hope that today's treatment was uneventful and that it will soon bring some additional relief.
Christi, I love seeing you snuggled with all of your stuffed animals. I have a funny story to tell you. Believe it or not, Michele and Meghan both have their blankets (they tell me it will be the something old at their weddings). Well, Meghan was just on a mini cruise and when she came off the ship she realized she forgot her "blankey". She made her friend Paul run back to the ship to look for it. Yup, he found it! Michele just read a letter to Dear Abby from a girl who is 24, same age she is, who still sleeps with her blanket and wondered if anything was wrong with that (the girl kept giving herself a time frame to put it away for good...but now she just got married...and still has it!) -
Dear Abby told her it wasn't a problem. I would have to agree.
I am sending each of the Thomas Team a gentle hug with the assurance of our continued prayer.
much love, sylvia
P.S. Hi Shayla! xoxo
Thinking of you all today, and praying for peace and rest.
Love,
Mark and Mylissa Horrocks
Habitat for Hope
Dear Christi-
We are thinking of you. How precious to snuggle in your daddy's shirt! We hope it makes you get stronger. With our prayers and love, The Heron family
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