And?!?: e martë Tuesday

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

e martë Tuesday

Romeo's (next doors cat who visits me every day) Sunday Lunch? Will this can I bought him, today, for a treat, last that long?

Tsogo Sun's Amazing Sun Break Deal.

Some AH I do not really know on FB, keeps sending me disturbing messages via Face Book. I have de-friended him and hopefully that, is that!

Hmmm

I would not like to be a celeb with all the 'interesting nonsense' the press make up?

This week's weather!

Hi all!

How is your Tuesday?

Off to work tomorrow I go tomorrow, yet again. I saw one of my co-volunteers, Jillian, the lady who used to live in Switzerland, in Pick 'n Pay Melkbos today, and I was thinking of not going to "work" tomorrow, now I have to!

A US presidential candidate is apparently a member of the Mormon Church. What is so wrong with that? Live and let live? Why did this make the news?

The South African government's plane deal was going to be the purchase of a new Boeing 777 or Airbus A340 aircraft for the president and government ministers to fly around on. The deal has apparently been cancelled! Personally I would have picked the A340, a much nicer aircraft type than a Boeing 777, IMHO. Years ago, SAA had a CEO called Coleman Andrews?, he tried to replace some of the airline's fleet with Boeing 777s and along with other mistakes he made, it resulted in him loosing his job. SAA are re-thinking their ideas regarding the Boeing 777 and have recently order a few of these birds - remind me not to fly SAA. and now.... More news on the SA Government and planes - a South African Diplomat got drunk on a flight to India (yesterday?) and he tried to open a door mid air. (It is not possible to do this in mid air, as all aircraft doors are plug type doors and cannot be opened at altitudes above 14000 feet when the aircraft becomes pressurized.) He was arrested upon landing though.

Emirates have a great ad about flight on their A380 aircraft. Is it true or just marketing?

Anyway that is all from me for my 3 blogs with similar content for today. Have a super day further folks!

Ciao
DAVE

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Qotes I Like

"With the new day comes new strength and new thoughts." - Elanor Roosevelt

"Success isn't about how your lfe looks to others. It's about how it feels to you." - Michelle Obama

"The best way out is always through." - Robert Frost

"Talk to yourself like you would to someone you love." - Brene Brown

"You get in life what you have the courage to ask for." - Oprah Winfrey

"When you talk you are only repeating what you already know. But if you listen, you may learn something new." - Dalai Lama

"Time is a created thing. To say "I don't have time." is like saying "I don't want to." - Leo Tzu

About me!

My Afrikaans teacher, who was Miss Liebenberg when I was at St. John's College, in the late 90's (1994-end of 1996) and other people I know, have in the past, asked me why I don't have my full story on my blog, as my story is one that would help inspire others facing a similar situation.

So here we go folks- In December 1996 I started getting blinding headaches and became very photo phobic, my pupils were hugely dilated. I never really got headaches before then. We were on holiday at the Sugar Beach Hotel, in Mauritius, when my life changed forever. On our return my situation just kept getting worse and I went temporarily blind from the pressure behind my eyes my tumour caused. Christmas 1996 was absolutely nightmarish for me. I did not know what was going on with my body - I thought I was facing my last days here on earth.

On 15 January 1997 (I can never forget this date), the day school started for that year, I was in Hospital having Brain Surgery to try and remove my tumour. Thank God it was too firmly routed to my brain stem for this to be done. According to my Neuro Surgeon (who will remain Anon.) he tried everything to remove it but it was not possible - I haemoraged and he panicked. Had they been able to get it out my left side would have become my right side in my minds thinking. I distinctively remember waking up from surgery in the operating theatre and puking into my oxygen mask. I lost my speech for several months, my ability to walk (to this day I limp as my left leg is not in sync with the right side of my body), I could not use the toilet for months and was in agony as neither end (a bit graphic) but what the worked as my brain was not correctly sending the signal to my netherlands- so I could not get rid of my body's waste. It was a long and crap year 1997 and trying to survive. I was on a tv programme on SABC1 (I believe, you believe?) in June 1997 and a month later, my mom, dad and me went to Australia. OZ (We flew to Perth on SAA) is a nine hour flight from Johannesburg and a twelve (12) hour flight back to Johannesburg? Strong head winds on the return flight. (one of life's odd stats.?) On our return I started getting rapidly worse again. The Oncology doctor gave me a diagnosis of three weeks to live in December 1997 as there was nothing more he could do for me. - I gave my oncology Doctor Martin Chassen a hug - he started crying. Well I guess only God knows how long you will be around?

I turn 38 on 21 November of this year (2018), I have not seen a doctor for years, I do not take any medication, but only vitamins and I am still here! I have tremendous faith in God. I believe all religions are equal, in the way that the basis of all religions is of a higher power, a god, the way you choose to practice your faith is up to you. I am a Catholic Christian and know 100% that I would not have survived what I did without God, Strangers awesome healing prayers (they prayed for me in churches, mosques and Synagogues my family's parish Priest Father Leithem sent a petition to our Lady of Medjugorje in Croatia and used to bring me aloe vera mixed with Grapa that a parishoner used to make for me. A boy (he's 39 now) from St. John's College, Anthony Spanjaard, told me about these vitamins his mom sold. I took them in a large dosage (16) a day at first to boost my immune system. I prayed like mad and voila.

This I have no answer for and for many years I felt guilty - why did I survive my cancer and many other people do not. Go figure?

DAVE