Back when M was diagnosed in May of 2016, I didn’t think he’d see our 22nd anniversary that December, let alone our 25th in 2019! But, amazingly, here we are!
We took a beach vacation for our anniversary. In normal life I don’t see M all day, every day. It was eye opening as I didn’t really grasp his strength level or muscle mass. Stairs were the roughest obstacle for him though the airport almost did him in as well. It’s hard to know how he’s really doing as he often won’t tell me without a lot of pushing on my part but under that setting there wasn’t any way to hide the reality.
CT coming up in March and MRI in May. I have my suspicion that not all news will be good but that may just be fear influencing my predictions. Unless something changes I likely won’t update until then. As they say, “no news is good news.”
The drooping in his face I saw in April seemed to go away