I have had a hundred pill Norco prescription basically for the last three years. I only took six pills with me from Illinois. I hate taking opiates. I had my wife pick up stool softners, and it appears my journey is beginning anew. I spent the afternoon with the grandkids on the beach, and the pain was so overwhelming that I could not even really get in the water with them. I waded in the water and got my trunks wet, but just hurt too much to even stand. I had brought my plastic chair which is more and more welded to my butt. I contacted the doctor immediately after the beach visit, and I will be getting a new prescription of Norco, and I will begin taking it. The liver surgery has necrosis going on but the bone mets have become unbearable. None of this is a big deal because I should have been dead three years ago, and I have never been happier seeing the wife bobbing in the water with our beautiful granddaughters. She was like a child herself. Her plate has been full, and in pain, I really have not been able to have my usual humor. I will not drive, but I knew this day would come. There is nothing sad about a grandfather who should have been dead enjoying his granddaughters, I really feel blessed, and will continue to work on the project until I drop.
I had a forum member contact me, and I promised I will post a photo of my wife, grandkids, and my wasting away self on Sunday. My wrists have become pipe cleaners, and I am now having trouble picking up my laptop. I will probably at some time in the next two months let you know who I am and what project I am working on. I saw Z, Bob, and T go very quickly, and I had really hoped to meet those folks, but I will prepare a post in Word, and let my wife know if something suddenly changes, but I think this is just a more difficult battle after the surgery than prior surgeries. All is good, but if I seem not my usual smart asz self......it is simply because I hurt, and I hope I can get relief in a couple days. Life is wonderful.....the pain and the joy are all part of the fabric of the same.
I had a forum member contact me, and I promised I will post a photo of my wife, grandkids, and my wasting away self on Sunday. My wrists have become pipe cleaners, and I am now having trouble picking up my laptop. I will probably at some time in the next two months let you know who I am and what project I am working on. I saw Z, Bob, and T go very quickly, and I had really hoped to meet those folks, but I will prepare a post in Word, and let my wife know if something suddenly changes, but I think this is just a more difficult battle after the surgery than prior surgeries. All is good, but if I seem not my usual smart asz self......it is simply because I hurt, and I hope I can get relief in a couple days. Life is wonderful.....the pain and the joy are all part of the fabric of the same.