2-3 Later that evening
I must admit the teeth will take
some getting used to. I suppose the fit isn't all that bad, but a
mouth full of acrylic just ain't natural. But then again, what hasn't
taken some getting used to. From the feeding tube in my stomach,
laying on a table with your head and shoulders bolted down for twenty
minutes a day, living without teeth, quitting smoking and
drinking, etc. I think you get the idea. This past year has had a
lot of things to get used to, for both Teresa and me. But then I
hope that no one ever gets used to cancer. Especially not the doctors
or the research scientists that are looking for the various cures.
My first meal with them was
meatloaf, spinach, and potatoes. I decided to stay on a modified soft
diet for a bit while I get used to the new choppers. I have an
extremely good gag reflex ( as the dental assistant found out
yesterday, I tried to warn them ) and when I get too much food in my
mouth along with a mouth full of acrylic, well you know. This, much
like all of the rest of it has been a learning process. I have
learned to take smaller bites but the one good thing is my saliva
glands have kicked in a bit more. Dentists will tell you that this is
a result of having something foreign in your mouth. Try finding a
small smooth pebble, wash it, and then put it in your mouth. Your
saliva glands will try to supply enough moisture to wash it down.
This is also an old survivalist trick that works when you're out of
water unless you are really dehydrated.
2-4
Today was more getting used to the
new teeth. The dentist gave me some super grip goo to hold them in
and after my experience last night trying to clean the crud off of
them, I decided to try it today without it. It seemed to work fairly
well, even when eating. One thing I have figured out is that they
will have to be cleaned after eating. There are small gaps between
the base of the plates and my gums and small pieces of food get
between them. It gives a whole new meaning to brush after every meal.
2-7
It's been three days with the new
teeth and the uppers are doing fine other than me trying to get used
to my speech patterns. Try chewing up two pieces of bubble gum and
layering it over the roof of your mouth and you can approximate the
feeling of these dentures. The bottom plate still has a way to go,
but I'm trying to give it time to either settle in or find the spots
that need work before I go back for an adjustment. We stopped at
Whataburger yesterday since I had been lusting after one for about
eight months. For the uninitiated a Whataburger is a bit bigger than
Mickey D's or Burger King and for me it is the closest thing to the
hamburgers that my neighbors made when I was a kid. They had a burger
joint and we would go there about once a month or so. Anyway, I found
that although it tasted about like I remembered, but I wasn't quite
ready for prime time. I could get through the fries just fine, but
the burger was going to have to be cut up into small pieces. I wound
up taking all but two small bites home to finish since fast food
places don't seem to have actual flatware, and if you have ever tried
to cut anything up with a spork, you'll understand. I did eventually
finish it, but it served to push my schedule back for the steak at
Outback quite a bit further out.
2-9
Tonight we had smoked sausage and
squash. I almost amazed myself at how much I ate. I'm finally getting
used to how to move food around in my mouth and how to chew with the
new teeth. I had been without for so long I've had to remember how to
chew. This morning I had bacon for the first time in about a year.
That in itself was just about a hallelujah moment.
2-10
This morning we went to Cypress near
Houston to see a doctor about Teresa's hiatal hernia. We had heard
about him from her brother who had had the surgery a year or so back.
We had heard that you wanted to find a surgeon that was more than
just familiar with this type of thing ( as for pretty much any
surgery ). The news there was good, we liked the doctor and he
seemed very knowledgeable. He set it up for an endoscopy for tomorrow
morning to see how bad it is. We stayed with her brother and sister
in law and later they took us out for mexican food. Since it had been
over a year since I had had mexican food I was all in. A bit later I
found out that I should stay away from the chips since they have a
tendency to get under the plates and dig holes in your gums. But the
food was great and we had a good time catching up with them and they
offered to put us up when she had the surgery.
2-11
Up at 5:00 to head to the hospital
for the endoscopy. The actual procedure only took about twenty
minutes, but there was a whole lot of waiting before, and more after.
The doctor said that about 40% of her stomach was pushed up past her
diaphragm so the surgery is definitely very necessary. We got back to
her brothers house a little after 10:00 and after a bit more visiting
we headed back home and finally got there about 5:00 PM. Along day to
be sure.
2-13
I'm almost used to my teeth, but
there are times it's just easier to take them out and eat something
soft. They have helped my dry mouth out immensely.
2-16
I hope everyone had a good
Valentines day. While ours wasn't terribly romantic, at this stage
we're just happy to be together. This past weekend our friends came
up from Houston and for once the weather cooperated. It was in the
70's all weekend, but now it has reverted to it's normal February
self, cold, bleary, and just plain yucky. This time of year the
weather brings both hope and resignation, beautiful spring days,
followed by a freeze that makes you wonder what you did to make the
weather turn on you. ( Hmmm, reminds me of an ex. )
Next week I go in to have the PEG
tube removed and I'm not really sure how I feel about that. On one
hand it's a minor pain to deal with it, mostly trying to keep the out
of the way while I'm getting dressed. On the other, I may have to
take chemo again and it's a good way to get nourishment if you don't
feel like eating. And from what I've read they just pull it out. The
type that I have has a butterfly looking thing on the end that's
inside and I'm hoping that it just comes off to be passed on through
the system. Otherwise I don't see how it will come through the
quarter inch hole in my abdomen.
Well, this thing is long enough so
it's off to the internet with it. I know several people have had difficulty trying to leave comments so if any of you have a mind to, you
can email me at idctrk2842@fastmail.fm
You guys are doing such a great job of managing everything. I know how difficult it is, but no one would ever know it to look at you both. You're truly an inspiration! We can't wait 'till all of this I'd a distant memory and the four of us can focus on doing what's fun instead of on what's necessary. We love y'all.
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