Nausea gets worse

These last seven days have been....well,.. I don't even know how to put it properly into words. You would think that it should be easy to write down simple things like events, etc., but the emotions that can go along with it can be like trying to ride a tornado. My sister Sherri got back to our place on Thursday with Damon (our middle boy) and her suitcase packed with painting clothes. She soon had everyone involved in transforming Makaela's bedroom. Baseboards where ripped off and paintbrushes and rollers flew. While that was going on Damon's room was being finished being built downstairs. By Sunday Makaelas room was repainted, re-trimmed, windows cased, new curtains, and a new light. Damons room was completed including new doors, carpet, paint, etc.. Thanks to Brents determined ways, and a house of organized chaos, I have two happy children sleeping in new bedrooms. During all this, Veronika and Mom also looked after meals and Lanita. Lanita's nausea was settled down for a couple of days and then seemed to come back stronger again. We tried to control it with just her dex meds but it was soon back to full dosage nausea meds again. Her body seems to be telling her something and the message seems to be getting louder. We will continue to do all we can nutritionally as well as to control the nausea, but it seems that Gods plan of acceptance is the journey to be taken. As Lanita continues this journey, we will each go through this time with our own personal unique journeys as well. All I can say, is that there has been a lot of very rich moments through this experience. We have been so blessed these last few days to have a couple of Gods Servants, LaDon Loyek, and Rick Larson, stay with us. My heart is full and maybe, in time, I might be able to share some of these rich times in the form of written word. Lanita's hair still continue's to fall out bit by bit so things are looking a little patchier but she isn't bald yet. She is having her food thrown in the blender to make things go easier and every once in awhile, I watch her have a little grin, as she wipes the crumbs from her mouth while savouring one of those holiday cookies! Tomorrow is another day in her little journey. Her heart continues to reach out and envelope the hearts of everyone she knows. We are thinking also of Keith Olsen on his journey these final days as well.