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passed away, I am her mother and just thought it was important for you all to know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-3293083709270095633?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have lost most of the work I did on my autobiography so I'm&amp;nbsp; going to have to spend this weekend fixing it.&amp;nbsp; I'll assk my parents to bring me one of those jump drives so it doesn't happen again.&amp;nbsp; I had a lot done so its going to take awhile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-2579310014100941462?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The docs have me on a schedule where I have to get a suppository every night at 7pm to get my system regulated.&amp;nbsp; They did it to me yesterday and I am already on the schedule, just waiting for my nurseto come in and tell me I can, plus I can't go to the bathroom by myself.&amp;nbsp; I can't do most things by myself at this point.&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night was the first night I actually got a really deep sleep.&amp;nbsp; And it was for like 4 hours.&amp;nbsp; It was great.&amp;nbsp; Couldn't tell if I got back to sleep again or not, I think I di at least for a little while, but it was good, and I didn't wake up with a backache.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-5380705413396436319?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am very tired right now.&amp;nbsp; I had my blood sugar level taken twice today, noit sure why.&amp;nbsp; When I asked they said it could be because of a medication they have me on.&amp;nbsp; The first reading was good, the second was a little high.&amp;nbsp; I had a cupcake at dinner, I didn't order it, they got my order wrong but I ate it anyway.&amp;nbsp; Who knew?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-1377716555932850160?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My leg is getting weaker every day which may mean that the tumor is growing, but we won't know that until we get to Florida and get me residency and doctors and such.&amp;nbsp; The good news is that the title to my Jeep arrived today so we can leave as soon as dad sells his Jeep.&amp;nbsp; He's going to "buy" my Jeep and sell his because I will never be able to get into his Jeep and he will get more money for his.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am drinking a lot of water because I am trying to flush out the fat and going to the bathroom is the only exercise I get.&amp;nbsp; The problem is I keep getting swollen on my right side, my foot and leg.&amp;nbsp; But &lt;br /&gt;
I go to the bathroom constantly I don't know how I can retain so much water!&amp;nbsp; Plus it worries me because water retention in the lower extremities is also a sign of heart failure and I did gain a lot of weight rather quickly and sometimes have a pressure feeling in my chest.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to die of heart failure before the brain tumors can do me in!&lt;br /&gt;
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I just had to get up to go to the bathroom and I had a really hard time getting off the couch, so &lt;br /&gt;
I cursed God, still not sure about my faith.&amp;nbsp; Then I finally get up and I almost fall trying to get to the bathroom.&amp;nbsp; If I fall I'm stuck on the floor until one of my parents come back because they are working until 10pm today, but dad checks in occasionally and they will be back for dinner. &amp;nbsp; Plus I put a pad on because I almost didn't make it in time! &amp;nbsp; UGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-2495611086105737494?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My dad is outside right now putting a railing on the RV to help me get in and out.&amp;nbsp; We didn't go anywhere today because it was supposed to rain off and on all day, and mom was really tired and so dad started on the railing.&amp;nbsp; We are going to do some sight seeing tomorrow though.&amp;nbsp; Should be fun, will be nice to get out, haven't been out in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do still feel like I am getting worse.&amp;nbsp; I feel so bad for my parents, they shouldn't have to see me like this.&amp;nbsp; I should be taking care of them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-2885688412166430149?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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That woman Susan did end up coming over on Thursday and it did make me feel better.&amp;nbsp; She said she wanted to come over today but she hasn't and since its so late I doubt she is coming.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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My parents are outside talking to their friends and I am stuck inside with no friends, I'll be lucky if I can get this to post because the internet sucks so bad here!&amp;nbsp; I was chatting with a friend last night and we are supposed to chat again tonight, but like I said, I can't keep a connection so who knows!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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I did get to see Mount Rushmore yesterday, it was very cool.&amp;nbsp; Want to do a lot more sightseeing before I go but right now I really do wish it were over.&amp;nbsp; I know its really hard on my parents, they had to push me around in a wheelchair yesterday because we couldn't afford one I could roll myself and I am not strong enough to use the walker to walk around places like Mount Rushmore.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if I'm going to make it to Florida.&amp;nbsp; They are supposed to work camp here until the end of Aug, I don't even know if I will make it that long.&amp;nbsp; I kinda don't want to because I am so miserable, but I would like to see more before I go.&amp;nbsp; We are going to go see Devil's Tower one of these days, that should be cool.&amp;nbsp; The more often I get in and out of the RV the easier it gets, but today I feel like shit so I have stayed in all day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I just wish there was a way I could lose weight, it would be so much easier.&amp;nbsp; I brought the shake weight and have been doing that, but its not going to work overnight.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have a tumor above my right ear, so I've been told.&amp;nbsp; I thought it went away after the gamma knife but it grew back and is making the right side of my face feel funny and last night I got an earache.&amp;nbsp; I also get the stabbing ice pick headaches there, which to me says its growing because that's how I felt before I was originally diagnosed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, I don't know what else to say for now, except that I am utterly depressed because I am 40 years old, living with my parents in an RV that I cannot get in or out of without both of them there to help me.&amp;nbsp; I have no friends here and nothing to do but watch what limited channels they have and try to get internet service.&amp;nbsp; Today I spent a lot of time playing solitaire because I couldn't get online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-2031907614664693382?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A woman who works here came over the other day.&amp;nbsp; She does this thing called the Body Code, its a spiritual/ holistic type of thing and I did feel really good after she left.&amp;nbsp; She said she wanted to work with me more and she was supposed to come by today but she hasn't shown up yet.&amp;nbsp; I hope she does because I would like to leave the RV!&amp;nbsp; If we do go out, my parents bought me a wheelchair so pit will be easier on me at the store, its just a matter of getting up and down the steps of the RV.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-3314036402872254135?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I need my leg brace and a walker to get around and I get dizzy if I sit or stand for too long.&amp;nbsp; I was able to get my old neurosurgeon to write me some prescriptions to keep me in meds for a few months until I can get settled.&amp;nbsp; My parents are work camping at an RV park in South Dakota but they normally live in Florida.&amp;nbsp; Depending on how well I do here they will finish their contract to the end of Aug, though I'm not sure that's going to happen because I am not doing too well.&amp;nbsp; Then we will travel, see some sights on our way down to Florida where I can hopefully get a doctor and by then I may qualify for Medicare, I am not sure, I am still looking into that.&lt;br /&gt;
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This RV is really hard to get up into with my bad leg.&amp;nbsp; It takes both my parents helping me because there is no railing for me to pull myself up with.&amp;nbsp; And getting down is not that easy either, for the same reason.&amp;nbsp; I really don't have much trouble getting around inside though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I brought my cat with me and my parents have a little dog.&amp;nbsp; My cat is still hiding.&amp;nbsp; The dog just wants to play but Gabby is scared, she had a rough trip being stuck in a carrier the whole trip, except when we were in the motels at night.&amp;nbsp; I think the two of them are going to get along just fine though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, like I said I get dizzy if I sit up for too long so its time to go lie down for a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-6711599540751510265?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have been on the 8mg for several days now and I still feel like my brain is on fire!&amp;nbsp; My stomach is killing me too, probably from the increase in steroids, and my vision is kinda blurry.&amp;nbsp; I really am afraid that I don't have much time left.&amp;nbsp; I just hope I am able to get around, to my going away party and to get in and out of the RV when we get there.&lt;br /&gt;
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I put a link to follow mw on Twitter, I've been posting there a lot more than here, just because its quicker and easier and I don't feel like I have to say as much- mainly because they don't let you!&amp;nbsp; so please, follow me!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-5103537716470159815?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then after the meeting we headed over to the Prop union hall to post my set kit list on the board and I told the call board I was leaving and asked if there was anything I needed to do.&amp;nbsp; She hooked me up with someone in the office who saw to it that I am going to be able to retire which means I will get all my benefits, including life insurance!&amp;nbsp; I didn't think I had been in long enough!&amp;nbsp; And I have no idea what other benefits I am eligible for!&lt;br /&gt;
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I really need to start selling stuff.&amp;nbsp; I sold 2 more Coke items on eBay but thats much much and I am pretty much broke at this point!&amp;nbsp; Mom and I aren't going to have the gas money to get to South Dakota, not to mention eat!&lt;br /&gt;
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My brain is on fire!!!!!&amp;nbsp; I have been falling asleep off and on for the past couple hours because of my brain and I have not gotten any sleep recently and I wore myself out today so I'm calling it a night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-8543977580760411444?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We posted ads on Craig's list and the Recycler and another free classified online ad listing for a garage type sale lasting all month long where people can call and come to the apartment and buy my stuff!&amp;nbsp; So far no one has come, but I just posted the ads yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I really need to start selling this stuff soon though, because I have a) I have no money and b) I already gave my 30 day notice and I have a lot of stuff to get rid of!&amp;nbsp; So if you live in the Los Angeles area and you want to help me out, send me an email and I'll give you my address so you can come shopping at Chez Tumorgirl!&amp;nbsp; If you want, you could buy my brain tumor Halloween costume!&amp;nbsp; Or maybe one of my canes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-3611010009715819708?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am now on 2mg of the steroids and I am really having a hard time getting around.&amp;nbsp; My foot is incredibly tingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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I gave my 30 day notice today and posted an ad in Craigs list that people can come to my apartment and buy pretty much anything.&amp;nbsp; Everything Must Go!&amp;nbsp; Hopefully we can get rid of everything in a month and make some money doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-8290155799108895276?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I took my mri results to my old neurosurgeon to see if he can help me, give me advice at least.&amp;nbsp; I should hear something by Monday.&amp;nbsp; Its getting really hard for me to walk around.&amp;nbsp; And I am getting dizzy much more frequently.&amp;nbsp; If I don't have surgery I don't know how long I have left, at least to function properly.&amp;nbsp; I could be in a wheelchair in less than a month.&lt;br /&gt;
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My friend, the one thats been talking to my mom, came over yesterday to help me clean.&amp;nbsp; She let me cry and we talked for awhile.&amp;nbsp; She has been such a big help to me but she can't be here for me as much as she and I would like, she wishes she could but she's got kids to take care of.&amp;nbsp; She recently adopted some boys, that's the kind of person she is.&amp;nbsp; She is coming back on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I have felt so alone for so long its really nice to know that she has had my back this whole time.&amp;nbsp; I knew that she cared, but not enough to get my mom out here.&lt;br /&gt;
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My paperwork for my LLC came in the mail today.&amp;nbsp; I think I can finally start my online business.&amp;nbsp; Just have to make sure everything is in order.&amp;nbsp; I have lots to sell and now I'm going to have help selling it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3559300827235441300-662065818514005136?l=meningiomablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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