Hi all,
Been a while since I’ve been here. Don’t know if this is the right place for this little note.
The last eighteen months have had some highs and lows but alas we’re now looking at the end approaching.
My second chemotherapy has now failed, my number and placement of lesions makes other options unviable.
I have some options left, with very low success rates, but really it’s a matter of waiting now. The journey has always been in one direction. That was made clear from day one. But you sort of still have hope.
Obviously the fear and perhaps despair are beginning to show their heads.
I’m still on the lists for potential trials, perhaps something will come up there.
I still feel pretty well. We’ve done a few nice things in the past year, nothing extravagant or extraordinary but pleasant and enjoyable. (Treatment regime made anything else impossible.)
I'm going to concentrate now on my unfinished hobbies: some figurine painting, unfinished books, puzzle books, unplayed board games, unfinished video games, and similar.
Good luck to everyone on their own uncertain journeys - live life each and every day you can!
