I woke up August 1st with much anticipation… Would I see Katrina?
For some reason Dad was not in the best of moods. He was generally cranky and oversensitive. So the morning was a bit stressful.
But the stress was soon alleviated when…
Katrina called and said she was on her way!!

She was driving from Norman and would be arriving in about an hour and a half.
I was so happy!

I was going to see one of my closest friends. We had (and still do) kept in fairly close contact via e-mail. I eagerly awaited her visit.
Danielle’s friend, Katie, arrived first.
And they started chatting. I knew Katie from Speech and Debate. She is going to school to be a lawyer specializing in tort law.
Not long after, Katrina arrived.
We visited for quite awhile. Katrina asked some questions about my big spinal surgery and its effects. Last time Katrina saw me (end of school 2002) I was in a much different condition. I didn’t have the trach or vent (just at night through a mask) or feeding tube and my voice was much stronger and clearer. So I talked a little about that. And I wanted to know about her-got the scoop on school, boys, work, family, the life. Talked about Disney (she’s been). And reminisced about competitive speech days. I really have my speech coach to thank for getting to know Katrina. She paired us for a dramatic duet. We eventually qualified to regionals but mainly focused on our individual events. Anyway, during those after school practices was when we started to get to know each other. We always hung out between rounds at speech competitions. We both qualified to State. State was probably where I felt most independent. When I wasn’t competing, I would be with Katrina or Heather. Dad would be at the hotel or other appointed meeting place. I even walked around campus with them (State was held at OU). We laughed about when her Dramatic Interpretation ran late and she was afraid she’d be late to Poetry (I was going to the same building) so she took a ride on my wheelchair as I blazed full speed ahead. We both went to Districts to compete for Nationals experiencing the stress and her congratulating me when I qualified for Nationals. Those were good times. It was so wonderful to visit with a fantastic friend and feel more typical. She brought me a present.
It was the picture of us that I gave her at the end of the school year. She made a copy of it and put it in a frame she decorated…The visit was extending into when we were supposed to be back at Grandma Mae’s…So, reluctantly, we said our goodbyes. Hugs.

And I love you’s.
As soon as Katie and Katrina left, we did a bathroom run and headed to Grandma Mae’s. Grandma June was a bit irritated that we visited so long with friends.

We had just seen Grandma Mae in April and I think it was very good for me to see a friend…
Both Grandma's June on left, Mae on right
I have sense found out from Mom that Grandma Mae was a bit upset. I guess she thought that we stopped just to visit her???

I do remember her inviting us for an early breakfast but this was also a rest day and we needed sleep!
Anyway, Dad’s brother David and his wife Karla were also there. Aunt Karla has rheumatoid arthritis. I think she got it in 1998. Well, she has deteriorated a lot since I last saw her. She was even weaker than Mom.
Uncle David, Aunt Karla, and Grandma June:
We had some medical talk-exchange stories, give ideas. The more I heard, the more I was irritated with her doctors.

They botched a surgery on her foot so it became an open wound. Then she had to go off her RA medication. This caused a lot of deterioration and horrific pain. She was on antibiotics for 3 months through multiple PICC lines instead of giving her a port. The medicine made her horribly nauseas and she couldn’t eat. They never addressed that. I am thinking- Zofran or Phenergan, why didn’t they prescribe one. And the pain and inflammation was so bad that sometimes she couldn’t move and would cry. No pain medications. I think after months of arguing she got Oxycodone which is like the weakest or one of the weakest pain meds. They had to buy her a wheelchair… I just felt bad for her.

Especially the pain. I know what it is like to be in unbearable pain. I have had good pain management for a while now…It makes a world of difference in quality of life…Dad and Uncle David compared notes on different adaptations they’ve made. We didn’t just talk about medical stuff but just generally visited about family and life. My cousin Bryan came by briefly to eat. Stacey didn’t come by…It was a better experience than the night before. Good to catch up.
Grandma Mae, Uncle David, Dad, Aunt Karla:
I think we left there about 7:00 to return to the hotel and visit with the Hales. The Hales were Dad’s really good friends. They live on a farm. Russell Hale has worked as a trucker and with explosives. Most recently at a sheet metal factory because the explosive factory “was breaking rules.” Tina Hale works as a court reporter. They are a fun couple. I remember going to their farm for various activities. Russ and Dad are great friends. Dad seems to have trouble making friends and I know he enjoyed the visit.
Mom & Dad, Russ & Tina:
Something I love about Oklahoma-the beautiful blue sky (no photo alterations)
I think Dad was grumpy in the morning because he was worried about how the day would go. He wanted us to have good visits and not be disappointed.
We did.
Next update: Saturday, September 22-something else breaks, the mountains
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