We arrived in Hawaii- after anticipating a great get away (which it is)- we spent the first few days with my family- reunion time....brothers and father and nephews and sisters, cousins, nieces, beach time, surfing, snorkeling, hugs, kisses and tears filled our first three days. Wonderful!
Day four- found us at Castle Hospital- E.R.

After 4 hours, Terence left the E.R. (with out nurses aprroval- he had enough)- arms full of self cathing supplies he walked out adamantly telling us to get the car- "I'm done. "Let's go watch Adam & Doug surf".
Walking briskly- almost a run so the nurses wouldn't catch him- he left us standing, wondering what was going on. He was going to the beach, that was it!
He is doing better now. Still adamant, and determined to have a good time. He is surrounded by my family- brothers, sisters, nephews- all determined to spend time with him and he with them.
We are now in Ewa beach- at a beach house my sister Brook arranged. I woke up sick today. Tired, nauseated...slept for 2 hours on the beach. It's sort of typical of me...after spending several days on 'high alert' with Terence, I seem to have an adrenal 'let down' and I crash hard. It doesn't take much to throw us into a tailspin. Cancer has a way of doing that: its not a respector of events- it doesn't matter if your on vacation or not.
Meanwhile- tomorrow, cousins, sisters arriving to hang out with us. Saturday a BBQ with more family and friends! Sunday, Joan and Terry Butters will be joining us here for 1 week and my nephews will be here to surf!
Family. Friends. Good food. Laughs. Hugs. Tears. Swimming. Surfing. Snorkeling. Healing times.
Mahalo!
These ARE healing grounds!
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