RIP dear old computer. You served me well and faithfully for 5 good years and I am grateful for your service. I have a new computer now. Not a replacement though, for you could never be replaced. I have taken these last few weeks to mourn your passing and to withdraw from cyberspace in contemplation.
My last weeks have been relatively uneventful and I now experience myself as one nearing the end of a marathon (God spare me from ever actually running a marathon). The periphery is fading as my focus sharpens on July 17th, the day of my last radiation treatment and the day my healing can really begin.
My ability to speak has been restored in somewhat limited fashion, but I still cannot feed myself orally. Jimmy Buffet really speaks to me when I hear him sing "Cheeseburger in Paradise". Otherwise, my spirits are high, I have lost 30 pounds, gained additional humility, have decent energy levels and am buoyed up by the prayers and best wishes of friends and family.
I look forward to being in church every Sunday. I am restored at every service and it carries me through the week intact. I ask for your continued prayers as well. Your prayers do help.
I must confess that I am ready for this dance to end as I am growing weary of it. Still, I am learning from it and am content to live it day to day.
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We are so happy to hear that the days of treatment are coming to an end and that someday soon you will be able to eat a cheeseburger in paradise instead of just listening to the song. John and I have actually had a cheeseburger at the island restaurant where that song was suppose to have been written. It is near Captiva Island, Florida. Sure would be a good place for a get-away for you and Karen.
See you soon
Jill and John
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