Whatever yoyoing I'm doing on the scale- I think I'm finally ok with it. I feel pretty strong today and I'm at 117. I hit 114 this week and I'm finding out I should concentrate on eating good high calorie foods and lots of protiens and sense my strength and heart and stop looking at that number. I don't know why its taken so long to believe that.
Hyperpigmentation. My hands look like they are dip-dyed. and I keep finding new "freckles" or splotches in new spots. "Mee's lines" and "Beau's lines"= no nail polish. Teatree oil and vitamin E oil should help manage and it will grow out once the chemo is done. My fingers are supposed to begin feeling numb or tingly.... so far only the nails feel bruised, like I wore too-tight shoes.
My joints are super weak, I need exercise. I signed up for a class with a friend- low impact, Im hoping I'll be able to do it. If not, and maybe either way, I am gonna buy those little 80's weights and start some joint-building at home. he he
Started Taxol and ended Adriocytoxan. I think this is going to be amazingly easier. If I didnt have to get my wisdom teeth out last week, it wouldve been easier.
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Friday, December 16, 2011
122 weigh in.
new drug. push at the end is what made me sick... working on my perception to not feel that every week.
Its really really funny to me the things and the words that people gift me coming from a good place in their heart. I'm not sure if it is that they want to do something for me and have no idea what or if they think I need it or if they need it. If it gives them comfort, that is fine with me, I accept the positivity.
new drug. push at the end is what made me sick... working on my perception to not feel that every week.
Its really really funny to me the things and the words that people gift me coming from a good place in their heart. I'm not sure if it is that they want to do something for me and have no idea what or if they think I need it or if they need it. If it gives them comfort, that is fine with me, I accept the positivity.
Monday, December 5, 2011
weighed in at 125 on thursday.
fingers are darkening along with nail beds. weird.
119lbs. time to eat lots.
fingers are darkening along with nail beds. weird.
119lbs. time to eat lots.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
its amazing how much clearer one's physical health balance is when you restart your eating habits at neutral, the things one craves are the things directly related to the things one needs.
why is it that all i want to eat are artichoke hearts, meat and blueberries? hmmm... lol.
I am thankful to be able to hear my body tell me things now. Physical and mental. :)
why is it that all i want to eat are artichoke hearts, meat and blueberries? hmmm... lol.
I am thankful to be able to hear my body tell me things now. Physical and mental. :)
Saturday, November 26, 2011
sugar<xylitol
wheat flour<brown rice flour
butter<veggie shortening
pectin<kuzu
apples<blueberries
wheat flour<brown rice flour
butter<veggie shortening
pectin<kuzu
apples<blueberries
It was actually really really good. the crust was a little gritty- like a crumble rather than a pie- not buttery enough, but that's not so bad considering all the substitutes, and the fact that i can eat as much of it as i want! :)
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
122lbs
you know that moment when you've been super sick and then you go out of your house for the first time and you breathe deep and you have that reawakening to the fact that you are so physical and the body is so amazingly resilient? wonder.
slow today but the week is almost done and i am finally feeling almost normal again. :)
slow today but the week is almost done and i am finally feeling almost normal again. :)
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
i feel like an alien today.
no hair and gravity is very very heavy.
no hair and gravity is very very heavy.
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
declined my first major show because of this.
actively caring for my health. recognizing my limits. trusting there is more for me in the future to open.
actively caring for my health. recognizing my limits. trusting there is more for me in the future to open.
Monday, October 24, 2011
supplements
astragalus tincture in non-alcohol
gynostemma complex
dandilion root tea
Floradix
bioflavinoids
vitamin B complex
magnesium
biotin
coQ10
Wellness Formula
gynostemma complex
dandilion root tea
Floradix
bioflavinoids
vitamin B complex
magnesium
biotin
coQ10
Wellness Formula
updated no list...
No:
sugar
dairy
flour
gluten
no corn, potato, white rice, wheat, etc
nothing "white" or processed essentially
soy (tamari and tempeh are exceptions)
too sour (vinegary) foods (olives are ok)
coffee or caffeine
no "raw juicing"/cold food (always lightly steam raw veggies)
non-organic meats (must be hormone and antibiotic free) lamb is best or venison
no cruciferous veggies: broccoli, cauliflower, brussel sprouts, cabbage
no nightshades (eggplant, tomato, pepper, etc)
no fruit (except berries and maybe pitted fruit)
no beets
no processed meats even if organic
no bottom feeding fish
no farmed salmon (wild fish in general is better)
sugar
dairy
flour
gluten
no corn, potato, white rice, wheat, etc
nothing "white" or processed essentially
soy (tamari and tempeh are exceptions)
too sour (vinegary) foods (olives are ok)
coffee or caffeine
no "raw juicing"/cold food (always lightly steam raw veggies)
non-organic meats (must be hormone and antibiotic free) lamb is best or venison
no cruciferous veggies: broccoli, cauliflower, brussel sprouts, cabbage
no nightshades (eggplant, tomato, pepper, etc)
no fruit (except berries and maybe pitted fruit)
no beets
no processed meats even if organic
no bottom feeding fish
no farmed salmon (wild fish in general is better)
roll call oct. 24 2011
7/14? - lumpectomy with all lymphnodes removed
7/27? -re-excision for margins
8/24? -re-excision for margins
10/11 - port placement
10/19 - egg extraction
10/20 - first chemo.
7/27? -re-excision for margins
8/24? -re-excision for margins
10/11 - port placement
10/19 - egg extraction
10/20 - first chemo.
Heather Hart <> |
first chemo
Sat, Oct 22, 2011 at 8:40 PM | ||
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128 lbs
8 lb drop this weekend. boo. i was ok with 132, 135 is better but this is crazy. But what do they expect when they put so much crap in my system then give me more drugs to band aid the symptoms.
For some reason soups make me hurl this weekend. Steak and pasta with greens sound better. And today for some reason I really wished I could eat a Whopper with fries. Not really, but kind of.
For some reason soups make me hurl this weekend. Steak and pasta with greens sound better. And today for some reason I really wished I could eat a Whopper with fries. Not really, but kind of.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Heather Hart < |
question about info
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Wednesday, July 27, 2011
in july when i couldnt wash my own hair. surgery meant my arm was to stay at my side along with a drain. gross.
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Heather < |
thank you
Heather <> | Sat, Jul 2, 2011 at 4:26 PM | |
To: Mom <> | ||
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Saturday, June 25, 2011
Civilization (Bongo, Bongo, Bongo)
The Andrews Sisters with Danny Kaye written by Bob Hilliard and Carl Sigman as recorded September 27, 1947 in Los Angeles by The Andrews Sisters with Danny Kaye and Vic Schoen & His Orchestra.
Each morning, a missionary advertises neon sign
He tells the native population that civilization is fine
And three educated savages holler from a bamboo tree
That civilization is a thing for me to see
So bongo, bongo, bongo, I don't wanna leave the Congo, oh no no no no no
Bingo, bangle, bungle, I'm so happy in the jungle, I refuse to go
Don't want no bright lights, false teeth, doorbells, landlords, I make it clear
That no matter how they coax him, I'll stay right here
I looked through a magazine the missionary's wife concealed (Magazine? What happens?)
I see how people who are civilized bung you with automobile (You know you can get hurt that way Daniel?)
At the movies they have got to pay many coconuts to see (What do they see, Darling?)
Uncivilized pictures that the newsreel takes of me
So bongo, bongo, bongo, he don't wanna leave the Congo, oh no no no no no
Bingo, bangle, bungle, he's so happy in the jungle, he refuse to go
Don't want no penthouse, bathtub, streetcars, taxis, noise in my ear
So, no matter how they coax him, I'll stay right here
They hurry like savages to get aboard an iron train
And though it's smokey and it's crowded, they're too civilized to complain
When they've got two weeks vacation, they hurry to vacation ground (What do they do, Darling?)
They swim and they fish, but that's what I do all year round
So bongo, bongo, bongo, I don't wanna leave the Congo, oh no no no no no
Bingo, bangle, bungle, I'm so happy in the jungle, I refuse to go
Don't want no jailhouse, shotgun, fish-hooks, golf clubs, I got my spears
So, no matter how they coax him, I'll stay right here
They have things like the atom bomb, so I think I'll stay where I "ahm"
Civilization, I'll stay right here!
The Andrews Sisters with Danny Kaye written by Bob Hilliard and Carl Sigman as recorded September 27, 1947 in Los Angeles by The Andrews Sisters with Danny Kaye and Vic Schoen & His Orchestra.
Each morning, a missionary advertises neon sign
He tells the native population that civilization is fine
And three educated savages holler from a bamboo tree
That civilization is a thing for me to see
So bongo, bongo, bongo, I don't wanna leave the Congo, oh no no no no no
Bingo, bangle, bungle, I'm so happy in the jungle, I refuse to go
Don't want no bright lights, false teeth, doorbells, landlords, I make it clear
That no matter how they coax him, I'll stay right here
I looked through a magazine the missionary's wife concealed (Magazine? What happens?)
I see how people who are civilized bung you with automobile (You know you can get hurt that way Daniel?)
At the movies they have got to pay many coconuts to see (What do they see, Darling?)
Uncivilized pictures that the newsreel takes of me
So bongo, bongo, bongo, he don't wanna leave the Congo, oh no no no no no
Bingo, bangle, bungle, he's so happy in the jungle, he refuse to go
Don't want no penthouse, bathtub, streetcars, taxis, noise in my ear
So, no matter how they coax him, I'll stay right here
They hurry like savages to get aboard an iron train
And though it's smokey and it's crowded, they're too civilized to complain
When they've got two weeks vacation, they hurry to vacation ground (What do they do, Darling?)
They swim and they fish, but that's what I do all year round
So bongo, bongo, bongo, I don't wanna leave the Congo, oh no no no no no
Bingo, bangle, bungle, I'm so happy in the jungle, I refuse to go
Don't want no jailhouse, shotgun, fish-hooks, golf clubs, I got my spears
So, no matter how they coax him, I'll stay right here
They have things like the atom bomb, so I think I'll stay where I "ahm"
Civilization, I'll stay right here!
Friday, June 24, 2011
diagnosis june 24, 2011
I thought the surgeon was joking. literally. i guess that would be a bad sense of humor. The whole way they were all so dismissive of what I found being anything... Well, I guess we could do a core biopsy, but I don't see anything, do you want it? I'm like "want" is not the right word, but I'm here, so I guess so. No family history, too young at 36 going on 26. I exercise i eat well. So, whatever, statistics, statastics. I'm always the exception to the rule.
I spent the summer in Seattle at what I thought was my last visit with my father. I am so blessed that it was not. I had found a Mentos shaped but half the sized lump randomly and suddenly in April I think and went to my doctor. She was comfortingly dismissive and told me she would recommend testing because the patient found the lump, but it was most likely nothing. Then I went to Seattle where my dad was in critical care suddenly for MRSA. We moved him and waded through some family baggage before I left. I knew i had opened a healing process there. My auntie planned a visit which coincidentally took place the week of my first surgery. She is a healer for me and again, I am so lucky.
So when my surgeon told me what they found was cancer, I was first very unemotional, I didnt feel any differently than the day before. I wasn't about to go buy a pink outfit and start walking for commercial fundraising. I guess the doctors are impressed at the way I deal with things. "You are handling all of this very well" How am I supposed to handle it? I don't know because it has never happened before and I don't know what is ahead of me. All I know is I do not want to personify this process. It is not ME that HAS this cancer. I don't want to own that and I don't want it as part of my identity. This is a process that I am going through and I am not afraid or worried for its outcome. I appreciate my place in all of it and am thankful for the insane grace that has surrounded me for it.
I just happen to do my day-gig at a health college where I know and have access to dozens of western and eastern healers. I had been doing acupuncture weekly there for about six months successfully quelling other ailments and felt secure in the use of eastern medicine in my process. If a process like this could be blessed, mine must be the most blessed.
I spent the summer in Seattle at what I thought was my last visit with my father. I am so blessed that it was not. I had found a Mentos shaped but half the sized lump randomly and suddenly in April I think and went to my doctor. She was comfortingly dismissive and told me she would recommend testing because the patient found the lump, but it was most likely nothing. Then I went to Seattle where my dad was in critical care suddenly for MRSA. We moved him and waded through some family baggage before I left. I knew i had opened a healing process there. My auntie planned a visit which coincidentally took place the week of my first surgery. She is a healer for me and again, I am so lucky.
So when my surgeon told me what they found was cancer, I was first very unemotional, I didnt feel any differently than the day before. I wasn't about to go buy a pink outfit and start walking for commercial fundraising. I guess the doctors are impressed at the way I deal with things. "You are handling all of this very well" How am I supposed to handle it? I don't know because it has never happened before and I don't know what is ahead of me. All I know is I do not want to personify this process. It is not ME that HAS this cancer. I don't want to own that and I don't want it as part of my identity. This is a process that I am going through and I am not afraid or worried for its outcome. I appreciate my place in all of it and am thankful for the insane grace that has surrounded me for it.
I just happen to do my day-gig at a health college where I know and have access to dozens of western and eastern healers. I had been doing acupuncture weekly there for about six months successfully quelling other ailments and felt secure in the use of eastern medicine in my process. If a process like this could be blessed, mine must be the most blessed.
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