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Friday, December 3, 2010

How I survrived Cancer , The on going tale

           Rather than be afraid after the initial shock; I knew that I could still beat this. My Foot had healed some what I would work on this as hard as the first time. This time though I couldn't give my own blood for the surgery as they wanted to do it right away .
           Jim Bakker and Jay young would not be the surgeons this time they both took their leave of me saying that they had done all that they could do and something like take care.I thought Assholes.
           I met the new Dr. Gregory Midis; he was to remove the cancer from my liver and this would be done at the Baptist Hospital again in Down town Knoxville.
           What could go wrong, piece of cake. I awoke in Intensive Care my chest hurt like hell, Sharon and Rick were there. Oh I was happy to see them the Dr. the Anesthesiologist  came in saying, "sorry about the ribs we broke some with the chest plate", another WTF moment. All I remember after that was the closeness of Sharon with me all feelings no thoughts.
           A day or so later I think two days maybe I was moved to a room with another person who seemed a little too happy I wondered what drugs he was on.
          The second day in the room I was wakened by the nurse telling me to get up I was so weak I could no lift my arm and it was very hard to breath I told the nurse that something was wrong. She said,"your fine now get up" I could barely speak I said call my wife she told me that when I got up she would. I told her call my wife then I will get up she did, I told Sharon to call The Dr. something was wrong after a few more words Sharon agreed to call the Dr. I was feeling weaker when the phone by the bed rang I could not reach it. The nurse who was still in the room handed me the Phone it was Mike calling from California when he heard me he said he would call the Dr.
           Next thing I know two nurses was looking through the stuff that came up with me from intensive care and they are arguing about some thing The next I remember was Sharon with me saying that the Hospital had Fucked up the electrolytes I needed had been lost I had not had them for two days, telling me that she was sorry I was just happy to still be talking             
               

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