I kinda dodged a bullet. Today there seems to be a sense of certainty that I’m not dealing with a death sentence, and pretty much will be cured.
Its looking like I will also evade chemo.
There is a release of sorts happening, and it kinda reminds me when I had NYPD guns pointed at me (happened twice in the 70’s) where I could of been shot or killed. In the moment you really can’t process the situation, and it is a delayed effect from what happened and what could of happened.
One episode It was during an armed robbery that involved 4 gunmen and back then the NYPD had no swat team. These NYPD were cops with 38 revolvers. The guy that pistol whipped a manager stood behind me with the contents of the safe in a cardboard box, and luckily the gun was also in that box with the cash and not in his hand. Pretty much I would have been ventilated as collateral damage.
The first time I was profiled and mistaken for someone else. I had basically a NYPD gun ready to assassinate me. These were two very scared cops.
With all the life and death experiences I endured I likely have surpassed the nine-lives of a cat.
It feels great to be alive, knowing I have a future. On the other hand though the fear now emerges…
So I also live with a low-grade lymphoma. Lymphoma is a separate Cancer (unregulated growth) that involves the bone marrow.
Even though there still is Cancer in one lymph node it is still considered Prostate Cancer, even though I no longer have a prostate. Pretty much my Cancer is termed “Avid Prostate Cancer” meaning aggressive and fast growing. It was caught just in time.
Like I say, I dodged a bullet. The Gallium 68 that is used for my PET scan is made from a generator as a result of a nuclear breakdown. Here in New York in my hospital they can only do GA-68 scans on either Wednesdays or Fridays. Quantities of this nuclide are limited.
I wonder in North Carolina how available would the availability be. The half-life is only 68 minutes, so in 5 half-life’s or 5 hours it basically is no longer radio-active as it breaks down into a stable isotope. This logistics makes me think that GA-68 might possibly be available, or have very limited availability unless in a major metro-area.
Again, I’m in a place that has the great healthcare I need. Elsewhere my outcome and outlook might not be so positive.
So tomorrow I find out the real deal…
The Strat neck that was suppose to be delivered today, will happen tomorrow. I take this as a sign of a slowing economy, because usually the updates from UPS advance the delivery dates a day earlier. The early deliveries have happened consistently from the same vender on the west coast.
My thinking is cost cutting and saving where full loads on cargo planes are accumulated, and this is the second delay. This Strat neck was initially suppose to be delivered Friday, then today, and now tomorrow. Two delays seem significant to me.
On the guitar front, many different styles are expanding. Finger style, a thumb pick, acoustic verses electric, and baritone verses a standard guitar are happening. Not sure where all this is going, but it is exciting. I love it, and it seems anything can happen.
My friend Tim called yesterday to do a check-in. I found out that Tim is almost 51 and consider I have known him since he was 15. My friends Dave and Cris are even older friends.
Many times friendships don’t endure, but I have perhaps more than my share that endure. Tim and Dave are both Cancer survivors, and Cris’s mom died of Cancer.
I think of Abe, a friend I made at B&H. Abe was a salesman in the used department at B&H. His mother died of Cancer, and this had a profound effect on April his daughter, who wanted to be a doctor. So pretty much I made a call and set her up in an internship at Sloan-Kettering where I worked.
April did so well that she was invited back for a second summer internship. Later she graduated medical school and became a M.D. Unfortunately Abe suffered a fall, and remained in a coma. April contacted me to see if I wanted to say, goodbye. Her dad was on life support.
I was told by April that her dad always spoke fondly of me. I am so proud of April.
Just wanted to let people know that one man can make a difference in the world. I have more to give. I also have learned that in return I get back more than I give. This forum is another example of that.
Many thanks for everyone’s support.
I am greatful for having so many friends…
Cal