I've wanted to post a few times this week, but time kept getting away from me. How I would love a day when I can do absolutely nothing. Just sit around watching TV, which I haven't done in awhile. Some days I miss that.
Molly is scheduled for her surgery tomorrow. She has been getting steadily worse this week, though you wouldn't know it from her demeanor. She is still as loving and affectionate as ever, even if she doesn't have the same amount of energy or spunk.
The surgery can't come soon enough. The tumor on her belly appears infected, and I mean badly infected. It oozes, and has turned dark, almost green, and it smells awful. I discussed with my daughter today that I'm concerned it might become gangrenous, which would be devastating. Even if she comes out of the surgery well, which of course is our hope, there is no guarantee we will have her with us for very long. We are both convinced this is a cancerous tumor, and more than likely it has spread, though we don't know to what extent. We have to wait for the surgery, then make a decision as to her future. It's not something any of us is looking forward to.
My son E had a very busy school week. He had an English paper and presentation to finish and send in. He started quadratic formulas in algebra which were complicated to learn. There was a science quiz and a review portfolio which he just finished today. Music history is usually just reading, but this week he had a review and critical thinking paper, class discussion, and lab to complete. Usually he doesn't have to work on the weekends, but this time he worked both yesterday and today, with a Hope assignment still not completed - it should be done by tomorrow. There's about 8 weeks of school left so of course it gets hectic as we approach the final stretch.
Work was also really busy this week. Many of the students we tutor took their ACT exams this weekend, so they're done with tutoring. New students that have been on a waiting list are now starting this week, which meant lots of paperwork had to be completed. As busy as we were, I had to help with tutoring a few kids. Two of our teachers were sick - one had kidney surgery and the other had a kidney infection, so both were in the hospital at the same time. MM arranged their students as best she could, but there simply weren't enough teachers to go around, so I was assigned homework help students. Since they were all elementary school age it wasn't a problem, but I felt like I would never get my work done. Thankfully everything fell into place and I think we're back on track, but I have to say it was pretty stressful.
Then Friday, my "day off", started off at 6:00am. I went to bible study where we finished studying the book Daniel by Beth Moore. It was such a great study that I'm actually sorry it's over! Afterwards I came home to do schoolwork with my son, make lunch, then take him to the doctor. He has a rash on his left hand, a very itchy rash. When it first appeared I thought it was ant bites. As more bumps appeared in clusters, I thought it was similar to what he'd had on his eye, so I had him put on the cream they'd given him for his hand. It did nothing. It kind of looked like eczema, which he's had before, so I got him eczema cream. It got worse. The skin around his thumb was cracking, and it was very painful. So I took him to his regular doctor, who believes this is a fungus based on the fact that it's only on his hand and the hydrocortisone made it worse. He prescribed a cream, and antibiotics because of the cracked skin. I'm keeping an eye on it; it seems better, but if I don't see enough improvement by Tuesday I'm gonna have to take him to see a dermatologist.
As exhausting as my week had been, I was looking forward to cleaning my home on Saturday and then relaxing. That wasn't meant to be. My kid's father showed up after two weeks of not seeing or calling any of his children. He put on a show of concern for E's hand, and suggested yet again that we get rid of Molly because he blames her for E's allergies and anything else that happens to him. He actually asked if any of us could catch what Molly has. Since when is cancer contagious? He finally left without E, because he didn't think E should go out with his hand looking the way it did. Meanwhile, once again, I was left feeling angry and resentful and bitter, which I absolutely hate feeling, but he brings out the worst in me. It is so frustrating that he acts like he's so concerned about his kids, then he disappears for a week or two. It took several hours before I was able to calm down - that, and a trip to Target ;-). I looked through the tops for clearance items, and found 3 tank tops and a v-neck, each under $10. I don't usually recommend retail therapy, but I needed to get out of my house and focus on something else.
This week our Sunday school class was challenged to learn Psalm 23 by hard. And let me tell you, it was hard! I know bits and pieces of it, but I've never learned it straight through. For some crazy reason, I thought I'd learn it in the King James Version. It sounds so beautiful with all the thee's and thou's, but honestly, what was I thinking?! I actually made it harder on myself. I was relieved to find out everyone else had a hard time learning it as well ;-). We are gonna continue working on it this week. I printed it and put it up on my fridge to help me remember it.
That's my recap for the week. It has been rough, and I don't think the coming week will be much easier, especially with Molly recovering from surgery. If you think of her during the day, please say a prayer for our puppy. We love her dearly, and just want to see her get better. Thanks y'all. Goodnight, and God bless.