And?!?: a Sunday story

Sunday, July 8, 2012

a Sunday story

Fascinating animals Meerkats!

"Oh, was that you?"

Sometimes you need somebody to help you?

I had a rabbit in 1986 (age 5/6), he was a bit wild and used to bite! Maybe he needed some training?

Hi folks! How is your Sunday?

It has been cold with rain all day here in Bloubergstrand, today, it is 3pm now so is the sun ever going to shine?

Last night's DVD of the Iron Lady movie, I watched was brilliant, it is a bit sad when she keeps loosing her marbles though. Apparently Margaret Thatcher is not that far gone, mentally, as the movie portrays. They got MT's (that's what her husband and others called her) eye's the perfect colour match to Margaret's real eye colouring. It's the small details that made Meryl Streep, look almost like Mrs. Thatcher?!?

There's a saying that in life you have to be your own best friend! Well how do you get loads of facebook friends if your are not? I get requests all the time and do not know most of my friend requesters, but it helps promote my blogs! Not bad?

Romeo, next door's cat is such a character. This morning we went to Eden on the bay to return our DVD rental and to buy the newspaper and other things. (if you bought the Sunday Times Newspaper Today you got a free cup of coffee (we only found that out when we got there- not that sad a story!) , mom and I gave our free coffee's to the trolley men! Anyway back to the story we left the cat inside and could not find him on our return, when we finally did locate his whereabouts, he was sitting next to the Jaguar Ornament we have, once more, I think it's a cat romance? He is sitting on the couch next to my mom at the moment. We really like him, he has such a lovely nature (Romeo the cat). I think cats like people become less demanding and more loveable when they get older. I think he is a middle aged cat as he still has all his teeth,so he is not a senior citizen cat , but he is very lethargic (not very active).

Anyway that is unfortunately me for all 6 of my blogs for today! Have a Super Sunday further Folks!

Signing off from blogging for this Sunday afternoon (it is15:40 here right now).

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