Leaving CHIPSA
Three weeks ago we arrived here at CHIPSA North Beach outpatient clinic and today is Todd’s last day of treatment. We were all excited to get home and continue his treatments and had somewhat of a game plan for when we return, but then we got some unexpected news…
Todd had another ultrasound this morning and texted me, “ok my tummy is upset” “had my ultrasound”, I immediately panicked as he was trying to call and it wouldn’t go through. I was texting back “is everything ok?” “
Todd had to let me go and as I was trying to process this new information, I completely let myself lose it. We have to do that, let it out! I have never in my life felt so alone, as I cried and cried. I immediately wanted to call someone and at the same time didn’t want to talk to anyone. I wanted to shout to the world how upset I was, I also wanted to bury myself in the covers and not move for days, instead, I started writing this post. I find it much easier to express my feelings through writing sometimes rather than talk about them. It helps me clarify them and see my thoughts physically in front of me so that I can have a better understanding of my emotions. Plus, remind you that I have our twelve-year-old daughter in the room with me and didn’t want to worry her, or lead her to know that I was in fact afraid. It’s a tough line with kids and since Kloey is an only child she is in the middle of it all. There is no hiding anything, no distraction from what our reality actually is. She rarely takes things seriously, as much as that drives me insane, times like this I am grateful for it. She is my light even if it has been unbearable at times, being together 24/7 for the last three weeks!
Kloey had just woken up and wanted to go get breakfast, I, on the other hand, did not want to do anything, but I went to the bathroom (the getaway spot) and let out as many tears as I could, then put myself together so that we could head out. We took our delicious muffins to go this morning and stopped by the clinic, companions are not usually allowed in the treatment rooms especially children, but they made an exception for us for a quick five-minute visit. I just had to see Todd and get that hug that I think we both needed and remind him to stay positive although I know he already knew that.
Thankfully, he had a short day today and was done at lunch. We talked through our plans which basically remained the same, but the overall situation just sucks more. We have a surgical consultation scheduled after we get back on Tuesday for Todd to have the tumors and possibly just a few surrounding lymph nodes removed as soon as he can. If he would have had the surgery prior to coming to
We will continue to keep a positive outlook on this journey and keep moving forward. We decided to enjoy a nice walk on the beach and made our way down to the border wall for the first time. It felt good to get out of the room together, put our feet in the sand and feel that connection with the earth. Kloey and I have only been down to the beach twice and this was Todd’s first and only time. The temperature and waters are much cooler here than Florida. The way back to the hotel we picked up a few souvenirs and treats to bring back. Todd’s day should go pretty quick, finishing treatments, removing his port, and receiving some of the meds to take home. We got our stuff all packed in anticipation of being picked up this afternoon to return to San Diego until late tomorrow night. We will fly all night and arrive back in Florida Sunday morning on Todd’s 37th birthday!
We are asking that you keep us in your thoughts, prayers, and please continue to share our story, we will most definitely remain to need funds to get us through this time. So much love and thanks to you all!