We have no kids and my wife is mostly doing okay with it. She’s now my caregiver and drives me everywhere except my Thursday dialysis appointment. I basically can’t lift anything heavy, so am pretty much useless on helping around the house. A significant reason I didn’t want the stem cell transplant was because of how demanding those are on the caregiver. This has been very hard on her and I didn’t want to add additional burden to her. Luckily she works remotely on very off hours, so that makes it significantly easier for her. It is incomprehensible how grateful I am for her and all she’s done during this.
As for what’s important, I’ve always been grounded and don’t have many regrets. When it really hit me was when I realized I’m basically trapped in my city due to dialysis. You can travel and do it but it’s a massive pain. We had to cancel my wife’s 50th birthday Maui trip (would have been late November) last year, which was very disappointing. I do wonder if I’ll be able to get back there before my ashes are spread there.
The biggest regret is a massive TV project I’ve been in development on since 2018. I can no longer travel to be a part of it when it happens, unless I can get free from dialysis. We set up a big trip for interviews in Texas in December 2023 for the end of January 2024. Everything fell into place with a lot of people who were hard to schedule. Then about a week before the trip, the person it was mainly scheduled around had to back out because he got skin cancer on his face. They had to carve out a giant hole in his right cheek, so he was no longer camera ready. He is cancer free but we haven’t been able to interview him yet and have no ETA.
We had to reschedule another key interview from that trip because my producing partner didn’t want to pay our crew to sit around for 3 days. It was rescheduled for a week or so after in L.A. but the bad flood happened and we had to cancel at the last minute. We have not been able to reschedule him yet. We did get two major interviews done, but would have been in great shape if we’d been able to get all 4 done. I’m no longer confident I’ll be able live long enough to complete the project and am depending now on others to try to get it done at the level I’m hoping for. It’s still not moving with any sense of urgency, which is disappointing.
Most of the principals are very old. Almost all are 80+. I never thought they’d have a better chance of outliving me, but here we are. In this project’s development, we lost the author to cancer, two other principals had cancer that they’ve survived, and now me. That’s 4 of 7 main people who have been in that situation. Many people involved with the story have died since we began developing it. We’re getting close to moving on it again and I’m hoping that will motivate me to stick around as long as possible.
When I refilled my Dex prescription, the pharmacist said it’s really hard on the stomach but I haven’t noticed that. I’m on high dose but only before the Darzalex treatment, 10 4mg pills once every 28 days. At the very beginning of going on Dex, I only needed to sleep about 2 or 3 hours a day. That settled pretty quickly and I haven’t had anything resembling insomnia since. I don’t know if it’s caused any other side effects, because of how bad the Velcade side effects have been.