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| Seattle ...city birds |
Health
Update July 19, 2012
(Sorry, no grandchildren
this trip)
Dear Friends,
Tonight,
as I think about filling you in on my news, Kate Woolf’s lyrics for “Give
Yourself to Love” come to mind: ”Kind
friends all gathered ‘round, there’s something I would say: That what brings us
together here has blessed us all today…” We know what brings us together,
and I do feel blessed to have each of you with me in spirit tonight to share my
good news on yet another infusion day.
I’ve gathered you
From blueberry fields and kayaks
Quiet northern ponds
And windy Atlantic and Pacific beaches.
I’ve gathered you
From shady woods of the White Rabbit Trail
And the endless snake of the PCT.
And backyard gardens and hay fields
I’ve gathered you from Georgian Bay, Thetis Island
and Lake Memphremagog and landlocked Saskatchewan
A farmers’ market in Davis and a flea market in Santa Cruz
And rocking chairs, and freeways,
A small town in Italy, and who knows where else you’ve
wondered!
But thanks to the Internet, I think I’ll do a pretty
successful job
Of giving you all a big old hug tonight!
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| Dexa-daze |
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| Good to go! |
I am in Seattle for my maintenance
infusion of Rituxan which I’m doing quarterly, sometimes in Ashland and this
time at the Fred Hutchenson Cancer Research Center up here. The prognosis is I
am nearly “normal”! All vitals
look good, and the IgM is continuing to drop. Dr. Becker doesn’t think I’ll be
able to get down to true normal of 200 or less, but I’m aiming for it. The
encouragement I received today fortifies my belief in healing myself according
to David Servan-Shreiber’s protocol in his book Anti-Cancer: a New Way of
Life. Any swellings or food allergies or achy joints that I have are,
apparently, not related to WM. They are to be blamed on lupus.
By mistake I arrived an hour early at the infusion room, so it was
suggested I go for a walk down by Lake Union. What a treat! Not only did I get
to see an amazing array of boats, but The Wooden Boat Museum was down there too.
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| Wooden rowboat...takes me back. |
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| For Rod |
Here are some pictures for the wooden boat lovers among you. The old
rowboat reminded me of the one we had at The Lake growing up. I recalled
Martha, Ann and me rowing it far out into the lake and then standing on the
gunnel and bouncing it until we finally had enough momentum going to flip it.
We’d leap off into the water and swim up into the trapped air pocket under the upside-down
boat. Our voices echoed in the darkness and sounds of our laughter brings a
smile to my face all these years later.
Life in
Portland has been pretty busy lately. Peter and Hope’s house remodel has taken
a lot more time and energy than they anticipated, so I’ve been pinch hitter granny.
As you can see from my blog, it has been nothing but fun, but everyone is now
ready for structure and calm and space. Hopefully move-in day will be this
Saturday.
The
following are some odds and ends I have saved for you…things I’ve enjoyed over
the past three months that you may like to know about.
First is an amazing story of a rower in her boat. http://vimeo.com/39953815 I pulled it off
of Zand Martin’s site. His is a fascinating story as all who met him at Carrie
and Tim’s wedding would attest. http://zandmartin.com/bio/. In the past few years he has paddled
his canoe across the US and Europe!
Here is an article of interest:
Uplifting Video…amazing story, I think! It’s also about the
power of dancing together
I cannot stand the name of this and it will suck your day
away, but I have to say it was fun to travel into the songs of 1944, my
birthdate, 1959, the year Jim and I started dating, 1966, the year we married,
and a few more…. the ‘80’s. Anyway, if you can stand hearing that awful man
saying his name, you might enjoy listening to some oldies but goodies here.
Book
Recommendations:
Wild by Sheryl Strayed
Mink River by Brian Doyle (Oregon author…amazing word choice and unique style. “Delicious”
is what Mary would say. I had to read it out loud just to delight in the words!)
When Women Were Birds, Fifty-four
Variations on Voice by Terry Tempest Williams (If you
can go to a book talk of hers, don’t miss it! She is terrific!)
I haven’t read the following book, but
anything recommended by staff at Wheelock College gets my stamp of approval.
Two years ago their choice was The Soul of Money by Lynn Twist. It’s not a
catchy title, but is a fantastic book! I recommend it to every adult man and
woman I know…. and others as well!
Picking Cotton: Our Memoir of Injustice and
Redemption by Jennifer Thompson-Cannino, Ronald Cotton, and
Erin Torneo
(Dr. Jenne Powers, the director of Wheelock College’s Writing Center and assistant
professor of humanities and writing, announced that the Summer Reading
Selection Committee has chosen Picking
Cotton: Our Memoir of Injustice
and Redemption by Jennifer Thompson-Cannino, Ronald Cotton, and Erin
Torneo. The memoir tells a
story that is first and foremost about justice – individual, social, and
institutional. It will prompt conversation and deep reflection with reference
to current issues, such as the Trayvon Martin/George Zimmerman case, as well as
long-standing ethical problems, such as reliance on eyewitness testimony. Last
year, as a community, Wheelock College read The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks and grappled with the immense power of science, which
sometimes advances society while ignoring the rights of individuals. Picking)
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| You can buy whipped cream and a chocolate cookie, and I did! Yum! |

These are just for looking at....but what a feast for the imagination!
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| That's it for this trip! Best wishes for smooth sailing to each and all of you. Love, Ruth |








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