<p>Thank you very much for the Luminaria and also for the posts of support. </p>
<p>I am trying to remind myself that worry is a waste of energy, but, I am very worried and hope for a positive turn of events somewhere soon. </p>
<p>Had scans yesterday; I have not yet seen the results, but, I called my doctor; his nurse said he just received the report; he is taking it home with him tonight; he is going to change my treatment plan and he will call me tonight to discuss. </p>
<p>This is of course bad news; the only reason to change the treatment plan is if the current plan is not working. Based on how I feel and some of the symptoms I have been having in the past few days, the current plan would seem to be not working, although, it seems it was working for a while. The history of small cell based on what I have read is that each successive treatment attempt yields fewer returns. </p>
<p>So after being on pins and needles all day, more pins and needles waiting for his call tonight. I refuse to be afraid of this cowardly disease and so will settle for just being a nervous wreck. </p>
<p>But even more troubling, when I sent my daughter back to Miami, she was diagnosed with major ear infection, bladder infection, etc. Long story short, as of yesterday, she was on her third change of antibiotics and very seriously ill; high fever, cannot even swallow, great difficulty just walking from the bed to the refrigerator to get a glass of juice, as of right now, she is in the ER getting fluids to prevent dehydration and having tests run to see what in the world is going on. My daughter is a very healthy person, was a very accomplished athlete in high school and in college, and, I have never known her to be this sick - not even when she had mono in high school. </p>
<p>I half way wonder if perhaps her illness is a manifestation of the psychological stress of having her sole living relative having such a serious disease, and by her close exposure to the process, the health care, etc.</p>
<p>I am also fighting the urge to feel like Job, with my cancer, our cat’s cancer, and now my daughter being so seriously ill all seeming to converge at the same time.</p>