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I go by #Servivorgirl. Celebrating almost 14 years since diagnosis of stage IIIC ovarian cancer, recently restaged to IVB. My blog is called Nobody Has Ovarian Cancer because I felt like a nobody upon the eventual correct diagnosis. Being told multiple times that I was too young to have ovarian cancer, I did not receive the proper testing. I am so grateful to Him for all those who allow me to share my love, to those who love me and those who treat my illness. I praise Him always.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Wednesday, February 09, 2011
Voc Rehab update
Hi there. I had two voc rehab appointments this week.
On MONDAY, I met with the rehabilitation sciences counselor, and she gave me some homework to revise my resume. She was hoping to facilitate a meeting with myself and the manager of a horticulture center, but that isn't really working out time and distance-wise.
The good news is that she will now be able to speak directly with the state DVR rep, because I signed a release for her. She is so nice and sincerely wants to help me.
TODAY I finished most of my aptitude testing at the other Seattle location. The state DVR rep contracted an outside agencey to administer all kinds of testing to see "where I'm at". Needless to say I felt like a total failure today. My niece is probably smarter than me by now (she's gifted and was probably smarter than me at age 3) Anyway, I had to complete a series of timed math, reasoning, spatial, and association tests.
The environment wasn't great because a lot of people were talking and I had a hard time focusing on algebra.
I guess I could have cheated and practiced math ahead of time, but I really wanted my results to be pure.
I mean, I NEVER had incomplete on my standardized test scores! EVER. I had good testing results as a kid out of high school. Not a genius, but definitely above average.
Now, after chemo, processing things takes more time. I forget names, faces, events, etc so easily.
She tried to make me feel better by saying "hardly anyone finishes the math one." Ha.......In the past I would have finished. I was a great student, took honors classes too...................sigh
I will be so totally depressed if the results come back that I've dipped in aptitude, in any area.
I just couldn't think fast enough, and got confused on the best approach to solving many of the problems in all the different testing areas.
I'll let you all know the results, I have nothing to hide. I just don't want to look like a dummy on paper.
I need to take one more test and then she has a special interview for us to complete.
After that, she will run all the tests together for scoring and analysis, and formulate formal recommendations to me. I am going to ask for copies of all results though, for sure.
No matter what the outcome, after the testing is done, I am going to make a special effort to improve my mental skills somehow.
I've never been a 'less than optimum" student...................never. This is actually really scary.
I hope I'm overthinking this and that the actual results won't be that bad.
I wonder if I can use this to get my student loans pardoned....HA
Peace
Bad day yesterday
If you read my Travel post, I'm sorry. I had an awful day and night, and just needed to vent. Tonight my sister helped me iron some things out. I love her very much..........
Monday, February 07, 2011
Some Giggly notes today
Isn't this the funniest little photo? I needed a giggle today and maybe you will giggle too.
They say that laughter can be curative and healing. I really hope so. I had more nightmares last night.
Imagine someone you love being swallowed by a giant fish-lizard. Imagine going for a scenic drive, getting lost, and the only way back is to drive up a road that is at least 80 degrees at the angle. Imagine watching people fall hundreds of feet, but then miraculously getting up and walking away. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm
So to cap things off, here's a little giggle about what it's like to have chemo-induced confusion, compliments of one of my OC sisters. Peace and God Bless
They say that laughter can be curative and healing. I really hope so. I had more nightmares last night.
Imagine someone you love being swallowed by a giant fish-lizard. Imagine going for a scenic drive, getting lost, and the only way back is to drive up a road that is at least 80 degrees at the angle. Imagine watching people fall hundreds of feet, but then miraculously getting up and walking away. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm
So to cap things off, here's a little giggle about what it's like to have chemo-induced confusion, compliments of one of my OC sisters. Peace and God Bless
A.A.A.D.D.
KNOW THE SYMPTOMS!
Thank goodness there's a name for this disorder.
Age Activated Attention Deficit Disorder.
This is how it manifests:
I decide to water my garden.As I turn on the hose in the driveway, I look over at my car and decide it needs washing.
As I start toward the garage, I notice mail on the porch table that I brought up from the mail box earlier.
I decide to go through the mail before I wash the car.
I lay my car keys on the table, put the junk mail in the garbage
can under the table,and notice that the can is full.
So, I decide to put the bills back
on the table and take out the garbage first..
But then I think,since I'm going to be near the mailbox
when I take out the garbage anyway, I may as well pay the bills first.
I take my check book off the table,
and see that there is only one check left.
My extra checks are in my desk in the study,
so I go inside the house to my desk where
I find the can of Pepsi I'd been drinking.
I'm going to look for my checks, but first I need to push the Pepsi aside so that I don't
accidentally knock it over.
The Pepsi is getting warm, and I decide to put it in the refrigerator to keep it cold.
As I head toward the kitchen with the Pepsi,
a vase of flowers on the counter catches my eye--they need water.
I put the Pepsi on the counter and discover my reading glasses that I've been searching for all morning. I decide I better put them back on my desk,
but first I'm going to water the flowers.
I set the glasses back down on the counter,
fill a container with water and suddenly spot the TV remote.
Someone left it on the kitchen table.
I realize that tonight when we go to watch TV, I'll be looking for the remote, but I won't remember that it's on the kitchen table, so I decide to put it back in the den where it belongs,
but first I'll water the flowers.
I pour some water in the flowers, but quite a bit of it spills on the floor.
So, I set the remote back on the table, get some towels and wipe up the spill.
Then, I head down the hall trying to remember what I was planning to do.
At the end of the day:
the car isn't washed
the bills aren't paid
there is a warm can of
Pepsi sitting on the counter
the flowers don't have enough water,
there is still only 1 check in my check book,
I can't find the remote,
I can't find my glasses,
and I don't remember what I did with the car keys.
Then, when I try to figure out why nothing got done today,
I'm really baffled because I know I was busy all damn day,
and I'm really tired.
I realize this is a serious problem,
and I'll try to get some help for it,
but first I'll check my e-mail....
Sunday, February 06, 2011
Limboland
Feeling like nothing is under my feet today, nightmares again. Oh how they keep me on my toes. Life goes on. Embrace the day.
To the people in Egypt, keep fighting, never quit!
To the people in Egypt, keep fighting, never quit!
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