samsweechum's blog

  • The end of the story

    FormerMember
    FormerMember

    My gorgeous Sam died on the 10th December.  He had just started another round of daily radiotherapy for 5 days and I think he couldn't face it. On the evening of his first treatment within half an hour of me ordering, as instructed, the last christmas present for his daughter he became confused and seemed to be suffering from the effects of too much medication even though it had not changed.  I hoped he would sleep it…

  • Today has been hard

    FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Sam has a pain under his ribcage. He finds it hard to cough as the muscle goes into spasm and feels like it's drawing his back to his front. I called the GP on Friday as he wanted to see someone.  She was with us within half an hour.  Thankfully she was able to tell us that Sam does not have a chest infection, his lung sounds are clear and she can feel nothing that would make her worry.  She also was pleased to see that…

  • Got some things done

    FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Today I got some more diy done.  Finished the edging round the living room, still have to paper a wall, hopefully do that tomorrow.  We're waiting for new sofas to come so want to have the room ready.  I also put the strip down to join the floors from the hallway into the living room.  What I thought was a five minute job turned into 2 and a half hours!  Sam had put a temporary bit of wood down when he laid the floors…

  • Thank you everyone

    FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Thank you Julie, Carol and Terri for your comments.  It is the first time I have written anything on this site and I wasn't actually expecting any comments, I just wanted to write something as i sat with Sam whilst he slept. Your comments helped me and made me cry, which is no bad thing as I know I bottle it all up.

    Sam is sleeping again, he slept from half 4 til 10 tonight and now since midnight so I guess it…

  • What can I do?

    FormerMember
    FormerMember

    I think it has finally hit me. 

    My gorgeous husband Sam was diagnosed with soft tissue sarcoma in 2006 after having a lump removed from his thigh that he had had for as long as he could remember.  We first met in 2003 in Glasgow where we were on a course together.  We both worked for the same organisation.  I am a Welfare Officer and sitting in the bar on our first night he told me that his son had died due to cancer, aged…