Happy Father’s Day! It is great to have our children and my dad and mom here on this special day. Jonathan and my dad are wonderful examples of Godly men, and I’m blessed to have them on this journey.
It has been a wonderful and busy week doing fun activities, and it has also been physically and emotionally taxing in regards to my treatment.
We are making the most of our time with our family being reunited. This week we’ve been to the aquarium, the Space Center, the fine arts museum (including a round-trip ride on the Metro Rail), the apartment swimming pool, individual and group visits to the hospital and family worship at church.
Jonathan and I also threw in a quick trip to Austin to attend a taping of Austin City Limits. Jonathan and I entered a drawing for tickets a week ago, and I received an email saying out of 7,000 entries, my name had been drawn. (If you need help with low odds, I’m your girl). We had a nice escape to see Ed Sheeran.
I’ve had radiation every day. I’m responding very well to it, but my skin is suffering. I’m very red, I’ve lost eyelashes on one eye and most of both eyebrows, I’m also treating broken skin and a mild infection around my eye. (I go everywhere with sunglasses and a head covering now – indoors and outdoors.)
My dad, Jonathan and I had a sobering doctor’s appointment with my stem cell doctor. He was much less encouraging this visit. He said that 50 medical personnel discussed my case for 30 minutes, and there continues to be a debate on the best type of stem cell transplant. The argument continues to be around the super-aggressive nature of my lymphoma, the resistance to chemotherapy and the effectiveness of the two types of stem cell transplants (weighing risks and benefits). We may have the decision decided for us based on MD Anderson’s discovery that a search for my stem cell match wasn’t initiated for me back home. They are now urgently moving on the process. Anyway, it is all overwhelming and I need your prayers on this.

Jonathan and I spent an hour with my radiation oncologist and her resident physician on Friday. She helped us filter some of the information from the stem cell appointment, encouraged us with the progress we have made using radiation, and ultimately she and her colleague have decided to take my treatment to the maximum dose (at the expense of my skin). This will be in effect for 6 more treatments. Since radiation is the definitive treatment, it is imperative that no microscopic, undetectable disease is left.

It has been a wonderful and exhausting week. We thank God for our family and my physicians, and pray for healing with our Heavenly Father receiving the glory.
Please pray for: our family time, my physicians’ discernment and wisdom, physical healing and emotional stamina.


I’m amazed that every few days there’s a lot to share. First of all, I finally received my results from my cardiac work-up. Everything is normal! My regular echocardiogram, my stress echocardiogram (a very strange feeling to have your heart rate increased to 152 while lying still) and many blood tests were all healthy and normal. I also had a lung function test yesterday in prep for the stem cell transplant. It was normal too! The therapist even rechecked my age, height, weight, & asked if I lived at altitude (does approx. 800 feet elevation count?) because my lungs were so strong. Thank you God for my strong, healthy body – now, let’s kick out these rogue replicating cells for good!
My lymphoma radiation oncologist delivered a blow to me yesterday. I have been holding my breath for months on getting back to looking like my normal self. The chemotherapy took out my hair. After many weeks, I finally have a good amount of stubble on my head, but with radiation, I’ve noticed a lack of regrowth of the majority of my eyebrows and my right eyelashes – I also have an area at my hairline that looks like it’s receding. I’ve been very hopeful that after it all falls out again (with the chemotherapy that’s associated with the stem cell transplant) that it will grow back.


We’ve been able to throw in some more outings. I had a fun afternoon out with my friend who used to live directly behind us at home and Jonathan met up with 2 of his cousins for lunch last week. On Saturday, we spent the day in San Antonio. We saw the Alamo, the country’s oldest cathedral – San Fernando Cathedral, and took
a tour cruise of the Riverwalk. It was really fun and relaxing, but I was worn out! I’m not complaining though – I have a new appreciation for getting out and about. This is a picture of Jonathan in front of the Alamo, and one of me on the boat tour. With a wig, sunglasses and large hat, I felt a little like I was in witness protection. 🙂
Despite being 800+ miles from home, we are staying pretty busy with things other than treating my cancer. Thankfully, I’ve felt so much stronger since the chemo devastation has ended, and we’ve been able to have some fun when I’m not having medical appointments and Jonathan’s not working. Our first fun outing was a short trip to Galveston. It was a beautiful Saturday and we had some of our favorite food – seafood! The beaches were extremely crowded, but we were able to find a quieter spot to get a couple of pictures.

As you know, we have to find some moments of humor as we walk through all of this. I decided that Jonathan really needed to try on my wig, and why not my hat too? It got us laughing pretty hard. I’m pretty sure that God has given us the gift of humor to make times like this bearable.


If you’ve read my previous posts, you’ll know that I’ve found myself using the word “Ridiculous” a lot throughout this ordeal. It just seems to be my go-to word lately. Jonathan saw the photo on the right posted on Facebook. We thought it was pretty funny.



