Well, we are wrapping up Cycle 3 of this chemotherapy regimen.  Currently I’m awaiting a blood transfusion – thankfully my first through this entire trial.  My hematocrit is just too low to not treat it before I’m discharged. Maybe this will prevent some of the overwhelming exhaustion that awaits me for week 2.

Jonathan’s parents brought the kids up for their first visit yesterday after school.  Previously, they were not allowed because of flu precautions, but those have been lifted now.  I thought maybe it would be good for them to see where I’ve been hanging out so much, and see that it’s not such a scary place.  I think the highlight for them was watching the Vanderbilt Life Flight helicopter land and take off outside of our window (while eating sherbet from the nurses’ station). There were a few tears when they left, even after assuring them I’d be home tomorrow.  I just think there’s so much emotion under the surface.  How in the world do 3, 9 & 11 year-olds truly express what they feel when their mom is sick for so many months?  We just take it day-by-day and try to have an open dialogue while not saying more than necessary.

I’m attaching some more images.  Our oldest child sent her new book fair poster to the hospital to lift my spirits – that’s me and her (as cats) on the beach. 🙂 She also wrote an encouraging note – notice it’s a little different from the typical sentiment.  🙂 love it!  Shows the genuine thought behind it! Also, a little scripture and uplifting words from my daily devotion. And as a proud momma, I have to throw in 2 cute shots of my baby boy that I came across.  I promise I’ll highlight our middle child again soon. . .

I’ll post when the dates of my PET scan and MRI are scheduled prior to Easter.  Thank you for your prayers for healing and strength.  I’m hoping this will be an Easter like no other!