We all went together to Low's bridal in Arkansas to find Katherine's
wedding dress! It was quite the experience for our German family who
aren't accustomed to the "go big or go home" attitude of the south lol.
Katherine and Martin were recently engaged and originally planned to be
married in December. Due to the current circumstances and the
uncertainty of dad's diagnosis, they have chosen (with the pastor's
blessing) to get married in May. While we had fun looking at dresses,
and Katherine was stunning in everything she tried on (she should be a
wedding dress model), there was a weight on our shoulders while we
looked.
We cried at least once as the realization set in that we couldn't wait for a dress to be ordered, and yes, we know it's kind of short notice to just now be looking for a dress for a May wedding, because we were on a time crunch. An invisible timeline that we can't see the end of was forcing our hands in making decisions in what would be considered a short time frame. The worst part about it... We know everyone has a limited time on this earth, but we have been told our dad's time may very likely be shortened in a fashion that is devastating. And all we can do is watch and wait as it happens.
In the meantime, we cherish every moment spent with him. Savor the person that he still is, and tuck away these good times in the deep places of our minds to ensure we never lose them and despite what happens, who he may become, we will hold fast the memories of who our dad IS.
One night this weekend there were 22 people in my parents house eating and socializing. This is how our house has always been. A huge setting for community and fellowship. No one cares where you came from, how much money you have, your education, your disabilities, you are welcome at my parents'. This has not changed. I love being there when something so familiar takes place. It almost makes it seem like there is nothing different or out of place. Almost. Until you look up and see my dad with his huge scar and an oval shaped bald patch on the right side of his head where the radiation is blasting away at that tumor and destroying everything in its path...
Thank you for your continued prayers and support. We have at least a year of actively fighting this tumor with chemo, so your strength and faith is still very much needed!
Karen has also updated the photoblog.
http://www.karenpulferfocht.com/blog/drbobsbrain
We cried at least once as the realization set in that we couldn't wait for a dress to be ordered, and yes, we know it's kind of short notice to just now be looking for a dress for a May wedding, because we were on a time crunch. An invisible timeline that we can't see the end of was forcing our hands in making decisions in what would be considered a short time frame. The worst part about it... We know everyone has a limited time on this earth, but we have been told our dad's time may very likely be shortened in a fashion that is devastating. And all we can do is watch and wait as it happens.
In the meantime, we cherish every moment spent with him. Savor the person that he still is, and tuck away these good times in the deep places of our minds to ensure we never lose them and despite what happens, who he may become, we will hold fast the memories of who our dad IS.
One night this weekend there were 22 people in my parents house eating and socializing. This is how our house has always been. A huge setting for community and fellowship. No one cares where you came from, how much money you have, your education, your disabilities, you are welcome at my parents'. This has not changed. I love being there when something so familiar takes place. It almost makes it seem like there is nothing different or out of place. Almost. Until you look up and see my dad with his huge scar and an oval shaped bald patch on the right side of his head where the radiation is blasting away at that tumor and destroying everything in its path...
Thank you for your continued prayers and support. We have at least a year of actively fighting this tumor with chemo, so your strength and faith is still very much needed!
Karen has also updated the photoblog.
http://www.karenpulferfocht.com/blog/drbobsbrain
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One of dad's fist high school students (from back in the 80's) came to visit him. Anthony is from England and has hung around in Memphis since having moved here with his family when he was in high school. I met Anthony when I was in high school myself. Dad and I used to go to Otherlands coffee shop every Saturday morning from the time I was 14 until I was about 20. It was a rekindling of sorts of an old tradition that dad and I had of going to McDonalds on Saturdays when I was a very little girl. It was our special time where I got to be with just my dad and no younger siblings. I digress... So these Saturday mornings were spent hanging out with the diverse group of friends with which dad held company, and always have me an insight in to the social person that dad was aside from being "my dad." Anthony was one of these people, when dad began making comments about how he would like to see him, I contacted him to come visit.
He and dad spent hours talking about how dad was when he was a new teacher, discussing Anthony's new hobby of building models, looking at pictures of Anthony's recent trip back to England, and just having a great time in general.
Another connection that dad has is with the Confucius Institute at the University of Memphis. Dad and his mentor, Dr. Kung, wrote a grant together to facilitate the sharing of Chinese ideas, education, and culture through this program. One of the professors that had previously been in Memphis heard of dad's diagnosis. She sent one of the new professors now in Memphis to the house to represent her in giving her good wishes to dad. Dad was kind of confused at first because he didn't know this representative, but once we figured out what was happening, he was deeply honored that someone in China would send a stranger to our house to greet dad on her behalf. Another example of how dad touches lives across the world.
Since I last wrote, dad also had his first round of blood work done to monitor his platelets and blood counts. Dr Weir said that his tests all looked great and he thinks dad will remain healthy and strong through this round of chemo and radiation if his counts stay the way they are. Praise God!!
During this entire journey, dad has been adamant about starting a Christian fellowship at the house. He wants to begin with reaching out to men, of all ages, but in particular those with children to help them better minister to their children and lead by example. He has begun his first steps in this endeavor by having a bible study at the house in Thursday nights. I wasn't there for it last week, but heard that it went well and dad is planning for the next one tomorrow.
As many of you probably know, mom is from Germany. This past weekend, her sister and niece came from Germany for 4 days to spend time with mom and to visit dad. Sigi and Nina haven't been to Memphis since 2005, so it was great to see them here. They brought great candy and provided a much needed connection to mom's family while they were here. Mom's entire family is in Germany, so I can only imagine how difficult this has been for her not to have easy access to them.