I know I have been very lax, so much going on in my personal life. It seems once I get beyond one obstacle two or three more even larger ones get put in front of me.
I need to journal, and I am of sorts but it is not really my weight loss journal. But I have been busy compiling medical journaling for myself and my Dad.
I am not trying to be vague, but there are some things I don't have answers to yet and that makes things more complicated.
Just prior to my dive vacation July, 16th (a week at Fantasy Island in Roatan) I had an appointment with my surgeon for annual follow up on a breast biopsy last summer. My appointment with him was on the 15th, anyway, he asked me if I had ever had my enlarged thyroid worked up. I have but it was 5 years ago and have been following same treatment since, synthroid 0.05mg daily. I was told it was a benign enlargement. Well, he suggested that we work it up again and see what has been going on. I really agree it needs doing, but the real thing is I know it is going to mean surgery sooner or later. I just have not wanted it. Timing would have been great if this other bomb had not dropped.
My Dad showed up for one of his routine stays with us and he announced he had a couhing spell around July 4th and spit up blood. Went to his Doctor, was treated for infection but on his x-ray he had a spot, had a CT done. His Doctor told him it needed to be biopsied, well he high tailed it to my house and wants it done here. Logical since he had prostate cancer about 4 years ago and that was treated here. Now my mother also is in an assisted living home here because she has alzheimers. But, my Dad has a home in Destin, FL. where no other family resides and he has continued to travel over the last 3 years that she has been here. Periodically coming to stay with us to tend to her care and needs.
Meanwhile on July 15th he had an appointment, which was conviently scheduled across the street from mine and I was able to get to his following my appointment. I scheduled all of my testing for return two days after my vacation. My dad got some serious news from the Pulomonologist, his films all are 95% indicative of lung cancer, not in an operable location but for definitive diagnosis he does neet the biopsy. I requested it to be the week after my trip, the doctor agreed. But, my Dad got things all mixed up did not get it scheduled and now it is not to be done until August 12th. We have had a full month of delays, if he needs treatments this is getting kind of critical. Anyway, he is not sure what he will do, wants to have all medical treatment here for sure. But, what about his home in Fl, sell it, keep it?? He doesn't know also what about his living arrangements here, does not want to live in my house. Ok, now what rent something, buy something??? He is making my life crazy.
Now, I have me to think about. I had all my tests and scans. I go back to the surgeon at 2pm today. Lord only knows what he is going to tell me. I am so stressed out right now that my diet and exercise have been put on a milder and less concentrated form. I haven't forgotten or given up, just having to reprioritize things right now. Losing weight and doing a formal plan just doesn't work. I am still trying to get some walking in, and I am trying to not go overboard with food.
I will check in here and let you all know how things are coming along and what plans are for me and Dad. Keep us in your prayers. Thanks for this board as a place I can vent.