It is 12:08pm. I am sitting at the kitchen table. I just finished
eating an omelette with tomatoes, peppers and mushrooms. It was so good.
So since the last time I made a blog post, I got my feeding
tube taken out. Here is the video. Don’t only watch… but listen.
Even though my feeding tube was very uncomfortable and prevented
me from sleeping well, it kept me alive. I am extremely thankful for it.
I know prior to right now, I have not updated this blog in
about a month. To be honest, I am tired of talking about cancer. Every time I see
someone in person that I have not seen in a while, the first part of our
conversation has to be about how I am doing in reference to cancer. While I am
extremely appreciative of peoples concern, reliving those memories is not fun
for me.
I thought I was over the negative experience I had, but I am
definitely not over it. The other day I saw a picture of myself after my last
day of treatment. I don’t remember this picture being taken, and never even knew
it existed.
When I looked at the picture, I had to immediately put the
phone down. Not too many people will have the opportunity to know what they
look like when they are dead while they are still alive. I unfortunately had
that opportunity, and believe me it is not a pleasant experience. I looked at that
picture for literally two seconds and was traumatized. I really looked dead. I
looked like a skeleton. My eyes were barely open and my face was so… dead. Randomly
throughout the day every day since, that image randomly flashes in my mind, and
I get scared. I lie in bed and close my eyes and the picture pops up in my mind.
How I felt that day was unexplainable. It was a stimulus that I would rather
not encounter.
Same thing goes with my radiation mask. I was in the closet
looking for something the other day and I saw my radiation mask, and that
negative feeling again rushed through my body. I wanted to keep the mask
because it is a symbol of a struggle that I was able to overcome, but I am not
ready to reminisce on the whole cancer experience just yet.
I cannot explain the hell I went through. Cancer treatment
and the recovery from the treatment is as close as you can get to hell on
earth. I couldn’t eat. I couldn’t drink. I couldn’t sleep. I could barely walk I was so weak. I remember trying
to walk to the mailbox that is on the corner of my block, and I was so weak and
tired that I would have to lie down afterward. I felt like a zombie because of
all of the medication I was on. I threw up every single day. I was in so much
pain. I took like 7-8 showers a day because that was the only thing that would temporarily
take away my pain. I had to spit into a paper towel every 15 seconds because I
could not swallow. The list goes on and on. I do not wish what I went through
on my worst enemy.
Everything is different now though. The hard part is over. Even
though it takes me a while, I can eat. I can drink. I drink nothing but water
and green tea. I eat vegetables and fruit every day. If I eat meat it is
chicken or fish. I take vitamin D, vitamin B, mushrooms, and garlic every day. I
go to the gym 4 times a week. I feel stronger, and am starting to see some
results in the amount of weight I can lift and how my body looks.
I do not take any medication at all anymore. My old friend
Brendan Witkowski told me… “Let food be thy medicine.” That is what I am doing,
and he was right. I cannot explain how good I feel. When I say I feel good now, I feel so much
better than when I said I felt good before. I have so much energy, and I attribute
it to the food I am eating and what I am NOT eating.
With me getting better, I really wanted to stop posting on
this blog. I am not going to stop posting though. The amount of people that
told me that they have been inspired by this blog is truly humbling. I want to
keep inspiring others, but I am going to try to do so in a different way. I have
a creative idea that I would like to blog about from now on. I don’t want to
talk too much about what I have in mind. I just want to do it. So from now on
when I post on this blog, I am going to post about something different. Stay
tuned for more ;-)
Well that is it for now. I am going to listen to my Apple Music
and take a walk on this beautiful day. Love
-Kyle
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