RedHeadPhoneGirl
07-08-2006, 02:29 AM
Well, I've been home for summer break since June 28th. I'm here until July 16th, when I once more head to school, to arrive on the 17th. This is supposed to be a vacation, and yet it's been so hard...
As most of you know, my father was diagnosed with tongue cancer in early February. In March (or April, I can't really remember which), he had to have a feeding tube put in, and had lost 75 pounds because his tongue was blistered and burnt from radiation, preventing him from eating. He still has the feeding tube in, and for the most part uses it, even though he is able to eat more at each meal, it is still only a few bites a few times a day.
Added to that, his tongue and throat are still burning from the radiation. The problem is, they did't catch the cancer until it was in the third stage. For those of you who aren't in the medical field, and/or don't know much about cancer, there are four stages. It's best and easiest to fight when caught in the first stage. If caught in the fourth stage, all the doctors can really do is give the patient medication to ease the pain and keep them comfortable, it is too late to fight it. My father's cancer was caught in the third stage. It would have been caught sooner, but he waited for me to leave for school before having the doctor check it out. His reasoning? "Would you have gone to school if you'd found out before hand?" No. Probably not. But can any of you guess just how guilty I'm feeling right now? If it hadn't been for me, maybe my dad's tongue and throat would be healing right now, not continuing to burn from the radiation. If it hadn't been for me, maybe my dad wouldn't need a feeding tube anymore, and he wouldn't have to carry a cup around with him to cough up dead cancer cells and he wouldn't have had a tumor in his throat the size of an egg.
What would have happened if I'd have had to wait longer than I did to leave for school? Or what if I'd decided not to go at all, but rather to wait until I could get the HOPE grant and go to college here? Would he still have waited? Would he have waited until it was stage four and there was nothing he could do about it at all?
Everytime we sit down for a meal, and my father chokes over his food, I want to cry. It breaks my heart a little more everyday, 3 times a day. And I know I shouldn't be smoking, after all, one of the leading causes of tongue cancer is tobacco use, but being here, the urge is stronger even than it is at school to smoke. Maybe it's because it keeps me from crying. Or maybe it's because I have to go outside to do it, so I get time to myself to think.... I don't know......
Anyway, on a lighter note, I heard from an extremely reliable source before I left school that my boyfriend is planning on proposing the weekend we get back (my birthday weekend 7/23). We've been together since February, and if he proposes what do you guys think? I love him, I'm in love with him, I'm happy with him and he treats me like I'm a princess even though I know I'm not even close to being one..... If he proposes should I say yes? Ah well I guess I'll cross that bridge when I come to it.
Anyway, we got a new horse, a 5 year old buckskin mare named Lady.... will try to get pics but may not happen. We went to my uncles house and he has a lake. We were going catfishing and I caught a loggerhead turtle. For those of you who DON'T know, a loggerhead is also known as an alligator snapping turtle. Big, ugly, and dangerous. But it was really cool Smile
Well this is getting a LOT longer than I intended so I'm going to end it with a link I just found that seems to better explain my father's cancer than I can
http://www.cancer.med.umich.edu/learn/cantongue.htm
As most of you know, my father was diagnosed with tongue cancer in early February. In March (or April, I can't really remember which), he had to have a feeding tube put in, and had lost 75 pounds because his tongue was blistered and burnt from radiation, preventing him from eating. He still has the feeding tube in, and for the most part uses it, even though he is able to eat more at each meal, it is still only a few bites a few times a day.
Added to that, his tongue and throat are still burning from the radiation. The problem is, they did't catch the cancer until it was in the third stage. For those of you who aren't in the medical field, and/or don't know much about cancer, there are four stages. It's best and easiest to fight when caught in the first stage. If caught in the fourth stage, all the doctors can really do is give the patient medication to ease the pain and keep them comfortable, it is too late to fight it. My father's cancer was caught in the third stage. It would have been caught sooner, but he waited for me to leave for school before having the doctor check it out. His reasoning? "Would you have gone to school if you'd found out before hand?" No. Probably not. But can any of you guess just how guilty I'm feeling right now? If it hadn't been for me, maybe my dad's tongue and throat would be healing right now, not continuing to burn from the radiation. If it hadn't been for me, maybe my dad wouldn't need a feeding tube anymore, and he wouldn't have to carry a cup around with him to cough up dead cancer cells and he wouldn't have had a tumor in his throat the size of an egg.
What would have happened if I'd have had to wait longer than I did to leave for school? Or what if I'd decided not to go at all, but rather to wait until I could get the HOPE grant and go to college here? Would he still have waited? Would he have waited until it was stage four and there was nothing he could do about it at all?
Everytime we sit down for a meal, and my father chokes over his food, I want to cry. It breaks my heart a little more everyday, 3 times a day. And I know I shouldn't be smoking, after all, one of the leading causes of tongue cancer is tobacco use, but being here, the urge is stronger even than it is at school to smoke. Maybe it's because it keeps me from crying. Or maybe it's because I have to go outside to do it, so I get time to myself to think.... I don't know......
Anyway, on a lighter note, I heard from an extremely reliable source before I left school that my boyfriend is planning on proposing the weekend we get back (my birthday weekend 7/23). We've been together since February, and if he proposes what do you guys think? I love him, I'm in love with him, I'm happy with him and he treats me like I'm a princess even though I know I'm not even close to being one..... If he proposes should I say yes? Ah well I guess I'll cross that bridge when I come to it.
Anyway, we got a new horse, a 5 year old buckskin mare named Lady.... will try to get pics but may not happen. We went to my uncles house and he has a lake. We were going catfishing and I caught a loggerhead turtle. For those of you who DON'T know, a loggerhead is also known as an alligator snapping turtle. Big, ugly, and dangerous. But it was really cool Smile
Well this is getting a LOT longer than I intended so I'm going to end it with a link I just found that seems to better explain my father's cancer than I can
http://www.cancer.med.umich.edu/learn/cantongue.htm