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Today, with temps soaring into the 40s, we hiked up to Misery Ridge at Smith Rock and ate our lunch in the glorious sunshine, entertained by the talented rock climbers making their way up Monkey Face. When it comes to rock climbing, talent isn’t optional; it’s a matter of life or death.
In case you’re wondering where our gifts and abilities lie – I’m very talented when it comes to discerning a good cup of Chai tea and Gary has become quite the photographer … only sometimes it feels as if paparazzi are following me around. A girl can’t even take a bite to eat without the photographer clicking away. Nothing is sacred.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010 Upgrading into the 21st century So, Gary and I finally joined the 21st century this week. By upgrading our existing cell phone plan to include wireless connection, discontinuing our landline Internet service and taking advantage of my hospital employee discount—an advantage I had not taken heretofore, and one that follows me the rest of my life—we now have phones that are smarter than we are. As for smart phone applications, don’t get me started. Did you know there’s a coin toss app? This will come in handy the next time I’m asked to referee a football game and forget my coin.
Of course, my all-time favorite is the “Find Starbucks” application. Self-explanatory. I just clicked on “Show all stores” and there are 9 in our hometown of Bend. What a country!
I remember one conversation between Gary and granddaughter Lilly when she was 3 years old: Lilly: “Is this a short video?” Grandpa: “Yes, it’s this short” (measuring with his hands). Lilly: “No, no, no, no, no … I mean is it a short video.” Grandpa: “Yes. See it’s this short and you’re this tall” (again measuring with his hands). Lilly: “No, no, no, no, no … I mean is it a short movie.” Grandpa: “Ohhh … well, why didn’t you say so in the first place?!” So, our niece gets into town on Friday. We take her to dinner and then come home to push the dining table up close to the fireplace and play several games of Mexican Train with dominoes. And Gary is reasonably well-behaved, not pestering her too terribly much about why she isn’t married yet and does she need his help in finding a husband. Why they put up with the incessant teasing ... and why they keep coming back for more – I just couldn’t tell ya!
Sunday, Feb 21, 2010 Blue skies in Portland in February … hmmm Not that we’re complaining, but we packed an umbrella for this week’s visit to Portland ... and didn’t need it.
We’ve driven this hill in the dark of November with rain falling and fear in our hearts. But that was 5½ years ago when Gary was first diagnosed. We’ve since learned to manage that fear.
Afterward, we caught a street car up to Powell’s City of Books. With more than a million volumes on their shelves and filling an entire city block, Powell’s is the world’s largest new and used bookstore.
There are nine color-coded rooms – if you can’t find what you want in the Purple Room, try the Rose Room. They say that approximately 3,000 people walk in and buy something every day, and another 3,000 just browse and drink coffee. (Being a Chai tea snob, here’s my tip for the day: don’t waste your money on their Chai tea.) But do add Powell’s to your list of interesting things to see and do the next time you’re in Portland. And bring an umbrella!
Thursday, Feb 17, 2010 While we’re on the subject of heroes Although unintentional, the last couple of blogs have been about local heroes. Today I attended a meeting where the guest of honor was a garbage truck painted with purple detail – also a hero, of sorts. The story behind the truck centers around the Martinez family, owners of Wilderness Garbage & Recycling in LaPine ... and touched by cancer. Twice. The Martinez family recruited members of their garbage haulers association for a fundraising idea to assist Central Oregon families with non-medical living expenses while undergoing cancer treatments – fuel cards, grocery cards, rent and utility assistance. The local garbage hauling companies enclosed purple envelopes with their April billing, asking every household and business to “pitch in” $1. They raised over $13,000 in their first fundraising efforts in 2009 and are now gearing up for the 2010 campaign - appropriately named CAN Cancer. Stu Martinez arranged for the white and purple garbage truck to make its debut at today’s planning meeting. The photos don’t do it justice – it’s really quite a classy job!
So there you have it. More heroes in Central Oregon – the Martinez family, the Central Oregon Garbage Haulers Association, and a very classy garbage truck painted with purple details!
Saturday, Feb 13, 2010 Caliber of our friends Our fearless leader was down and, instead of helping him up, we were all laughing and pointing, and Gary was snapping away on his camera. (After all, what are friends for?!)
Central Oregon boasts a remarkable community of survivors and co-survivors who are involved in a variety of volunteer efforts. Without guys like Mike Gibson—our fallen-in-the-snow leader—and Jeff Scott, for example, we wouldn’t have our hiking, snow-shoeing and kayaking adventures. There just isn’t enough manpower in the St. Charles Cancer Services department to do it all. So many of our local survivors get it. They understand that being in service to others makes the cancer journey that much better for them. Gary and I are proud to know these people and count them as our friends. It’s about signing up and showing up, about having fun together, about drawing strength and inspiration from each other. This is our cancer club; this is the caliber of our friends.
Thursday, Feb 11, 2010 Courage walking Someone handed in an evaluation sheet this week after watching Gary Bonacker speak at our monthly DEFEAT Cancer meeting. “It’s like seeing courage walking,” she wrote.
“There’s not a day in my life that I don’t go into this deep, dark hole for a while,” Gary once told me. “But having a great family, a great workplace and friends, and having something like Tour des Chutes has helped me so much.” Bonacker attributes the success of these cycling events to a terrific group of volunteers. His volunteers attribute its success to the fact that Gary's friends, business associates, and people within the cancer and cycling communities have rallied around a worthy cause and a much-loved cancer warrior.
A short walk from our hotel into the town of Westchester, we discovered that if you can’t catch a low-flying jumbo jet from Sepulveda Blvd, try renting a Rolls.
So there we were – 15 feet from Orlando Bloom. Only we didn’t know it was Orlando Bloom (which shows you we need to get out more). Only in Southern California. Back at the hotel, we sent photos to our four kids asking if they knew any of the actors. Our daughter e-mailed back with envy: “Tourist!” “Not tourist,” I replied. “Paparazzi!”
Saturday, Feb 6, 2010
Thursday, Feb 4, 2010 Diversity
We had never been in the Palm Springs area before, so were amazed at this beautiful oasis with green grass and palm trees surrounded by tall rugged hills that grow straight up out of the desert floor.
What’s amazing about Southern California is there are so many diverse cultures and communities within a few short hours of each other – sometimes within a few short blocks of each other.
Yamashiro, the CalAsian hillside restaurant, has its own fascinating history, having witnessed “the birth of the film industry, the glamour of Hollywood’s Golden Age, the difficult times of war with Japan, and the current period of intense interest in Eastern cultures.” And Cedars-Sinai, an institution going about the business of research and treatment, has a wonderful young doctor at the helm of Survivorship endeavoring to help patients live as well as possible during and after cancer. Back at the hotel, we get this e-mail note from one of the oncology nurses at Cedars-Sinai: “I was taking care of a patient today whose husband noticed your flyer in the coffee room. He snuck away while his wife was getting her treatment to attend your seminar. I just wanted to let you know that he returned to his wife’s room and spoke nothing but good things about your talk. You were very helpful to him.” Amazing how a few simple words help confirm that what we hope to do full-time is truly of value.
Tuesday, Feb 2, 2010 Cream of the crop We left our Los Angeles hotel in plenty of time to make it to The Wellness Community in Santa Monica yesterday morning. An hour and a half later – after asking four different people for directions and a frantic phone call to TWC office – we found our way. It’s not that we’re directionally challenged; it’s that MapQuest had us turn right on Washington Blvd instead of left – so we were wandering all over the east side of the 405 in the Culver City area looking for streets that weren’t there. Lessons learned: Keep to the freeways. Just because MapQuest thinks it knows a shorter route through surface streets, don’t believe it. (I can hear our daughter now: “Mom, if you and Dad would just join the 21st century and get an iPhone with GPS …”) Making up for it yesterday afternoon, we arrived an hour early to speak to a group of nursing students at Goldenwest College in Huntington Beach. We found the building, found a parking spot … and then decided we really didn’t want to sit in the parking lot until time to go in. So we cruised the neighborhood looking for a Starbux just in case we needed to make a Chai tea run following the presentation. (We did.)
We were told the nursing program at Goldenwest College accepts 66 students of the 800+ that apply each year, so these young people are the cream of the crop. Someone in the audience asks Gary about his experience with nurses. “I love nurses,” he says. Nurses are the face and personality of the hospital or clinic. The doctor comes through and he’s all business and knowledge. The nurses are the heart. They have the opportunity to show compassion and be a personal touch for the duration of the patient’s institutional experience. Priceless. Gary and I admire these cream of the crop students who have chosen such a high – and challenging – calling.
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Uncles and nieces Blue skies in Portland in Feb ... hmm While we're on the subject of heroes Caliber of our friends Courage walking Only in Southern California Well trained Diversity Cream of the crop End of the tunnel Disturbing the snow All good things must come to an end American mobile family Get moving Any excuse for a date Much more than a sports flick All the facts are true No-el, No-whale Mountain snob Going to Hawaii Finding our own way It's just a number Seasons of Christmas Civil War in the CTC My life in France Empty cafeteria trays A few of my favorite things Counting eagles America’s best and brightest Thinking about Large amounts of hope Memories, milestones Married to a very patient man Healing reins Trail to nowhere Above the fray Knitting connections Touching everything Modern technology Hot date spot Red sock day I got all my sisters with me Tenacious like a bulldog Best years of my life Now we should live Across the high desert 50 things to do before you die Anticipation Summer past and random thoughts Running to win Far cry from canned chili & peas Knight in shining armor Berry-Peach Cobbler Roller coaster rides Celebrating life Dan in Real Life Ridiculous Gift of life Grant-writing retreat Heartsore In the moment Extended birthday present River traffic Munch & Music Dealing with the paparazzi Midnight cruise Behind red doors Happy kind of exhausted 4:30am blog Fat checkmarks One of the benefits of cancer Calm before the storm Big picture thinking Back to the real world Quick trip to the EC Audacious living Connecticut adventure Flat Stanley in Ory-gun Baby steps Four-day weekend Soaring on wings Sunbathing C.O. style Real men wear pink Fun in the CTC Live like you were dying Day jobs Connected! CAN Cancer The power of one It's official! Fun with the medical professionals To my valentine Moments in Jersey Leaving on a jet plane Scans ordered Welcome to life Insane residents Back in high school Engaged crowd Out of the mouths of babes Divine intervention Christmas via webcam A merry little Christmas Somewhere on purpose Adventure and romance Celebrate life Imagine Men and menopause My Thanksgiving list Thanksgiving Eve Roundabouts How Starbucks saved my life Training for Switzerland Radio interview Super colon Thoughts on being invisible The speed of a turtle Obligation of the cured Cancer Adventures – the book! Blue and orange town Hope Couture First snow! Simple pleasures are the best 128 quilts Whale watching and kite flying The new and relaxed Gary
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route One step at a time PSA count celebration Frost in August Reading list Soaring Spirits Checking in 9:30am rock band Lingering Grand for a reason Mickey Mouse pancakes Survivorship is all the rage Follow your dreams Birthday weekend Only in America Unrelated goose incident Geese Road trip Friday night date Tough day on the job Best dad Confession Light bulb moment HomesickAmazing volunteers Countdown! Extended family Testing the limits Trailblazers The last lecture Mother’s Day thoughts Welcome to our world, Lydia Personal touch Dispensing goodness Cancer community – Part II Cancer community Barn door analogies Homemade soup day Mice and tumors Waiting room magazines Weekend date First entry
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