[first some pretty music
for some pretty ears]
Okay...
Seriously... I may be the worst blogger on the planet. I was so excited to start updating my blog again and I even started a timeline entry to catch you guys up on the last few months.....
And then LIFE happened.
Basically, Alex's "deployment schedule" keeps changing and he keeps leaving. Honestly, it's been just one big mess.
I just found out via "boat email" that I'm only going to have a total of 4 days to see him before he goes on the 6-12 month deployment this fall. (I don't think that violates OPSEC... let me know if it does)
But the 4 days are spread out and he may even have to work.... so I just don't think I'm really going to see my husband until sometime in late 2013. Blah.
But that's not the worst news.
To get started on a deeper and more serious topic, my dad has was diagnosed with prostate cancer about 12 years ago....
and he had been in remission for quite some time. The doctors started seeing some change in the growth a while back. I'm not sure how long ago because I asked my mom not to tell me anything unless it's REALLY serious.... because I can't handle things like that. I knew I'd get anxiety and I would flash all of these crazy images and basically lose my mind. I just love my dad too much to think about that stuff.
Well, he went in for a normal checkup a few weeks ago and the doctor thought he seen a new spot, but wasn't completely sure... so my mom told me and of course I was a mess. The next week when he went for his CAT scan, they determined that not only has the cancer spread into his spine and bones... but it's also spread into his blood.
And honestly, I'm choking up right now and epically failing my attempt to hold back tears.
How can it go from his "spot" slowly getting bigger.... to the cancer being completely spread throughout his entire body?!?
They gave him 6 or less years to live.............. it went from 20 to 6. just like that.
yeah.
He's going to be on treatments that make him really sick for the rest of his life.
So I've just really been a complete wreck lately.
I haven't spoken to any of my friends about it.... I haven't spoken to anyone about it really. My mom and Alex know how much it bothers me... but I haven't really expressed how deeply I'm hurting from all of this.
I think the worst of it is that I'm stuck on this island for another 3 1/2 years... and I feel so guilty. I should be at home with my family.... especially because Alex isn't even here.
I also HATE that my parents are struggling so hard with money... and their house falling apart... and my dad having to fight this cancer... they just don't deserve it.
It honestly kills me inside.
I'm going to try to continue to blog...
but I'm in a really weird place in my life right now.
“God is our refuge and strength, always ready to help in times of trouble. So we will not fear when earthquakes come and the mountains crumble into the sea”
Psalm 46:1-2 NLT


