When Carole and I started this journey of living with cancer some 18 months ago, we decided to start along with it a blessing journal to remind us of God’s presence in our time of need. Only after a few months we had already filled one and one half journals of God’s blessings. We slowed down and wasn’t very good on keeping up of the journal but we kept saying, “We need to write this down.” Story after story could be told of God’s goodness during this time. So God Blessed us from the very beginning of this journey to the very end.
As you recall we had a very busy month in July. Finally the last of Carole’s side of the family had left. I had a desire to go camping one more time before the boys had to go to public school. Our lives were changing. I kept on checking of camp sites and there were none to be found. Finally one opened up at Priest Lake, our most favorite spot. Carole gave the go ahead to book but at first was hesitant to go. After a few days, she told me that she is glad to be going. She said, I can be sick and home or at Priest Lake. During this time Carole’s cough was getting worse and she was getting weaker and weaker. She finally broke down and got a doctor’s order for O2.
Aug.
So the beginning of August started off with a camping trip to Priest Lake. Not only did I have to load the trailer with the usual stuff but this time I had to take 6 large bottles of O2 to help her breath better at night. While driving up there Carole texted a friend from work who has a cabin on the lake, next to the park. She found out the our friend was up there all week and said to stop by any time, in which we did. What timing, what a blessing. While we were up there I wanted to do something special with the kids. I wanted to rent a ski boat. I ended up calling one place that was closes to the park and all they had was a small 15 horse power fishing boat. Yeah…That’s going to work.. Not! So much for tubing and skiing. The next morning while I was walking Lady, our lab, and praying. I decided to stop by the rangers station and look for more brochures for boat rentals. There was a brochure from a place in Coolin. I called and the lady said I have a boat that was returned a day early. It’s yours if you want it. I said yes and I went back to the trailer and surprised my kids with the news. We had an awesome day at the lake with the boat. Even Carole got in for a little bit. I decided tubing is a great and legal way to get back at your kids. I loved making them fly off the tube. After I returned the boat, I was talking to the owners and the guy said that he is completely booked up for the next few weeks. Once again, God’s blessings.
We had a wonderful time up at Priest Lake and wished that we could have stayed there longer. While back at home, Carole’s cough is still getting worse. Finally, I had enough and after I got off of work on a Friday night, I decided that we needed to go to ER. But this wasn’t easy because Carole was being stubborn and wanted to wait till Monday to see Dr. Nickles. So what’s the solution, you call Jaylynne at work. She is a friend who worked with Carole in the CCU unit and Sacred Heart. Jaylynne threatened Carole that she will personally come there to our house and drag her out of bed if she didn’t come in. Finally Carole gave in and we went to ER.
While in ER, they started breathing treatments and found out that Carole was very de-hydrated. Of course they admitted her. All along this process Jaylynne was right at our side. While in ER Carole and Jaylnne was wondering if Char, their friend who is a lung doctor, was working. They found out that she was working this weekend and called her. Char only works in house and in the hospital and you can only see her when you are there. Once again, timing, see God’s presence in taking care of my wife. Between Char and Dr. Nickles and 13 days in the hospital, Carole’s cough was almost gone, but she still couldn’t speak. She could only whisper. During one of the doctor’s visit from Dr. Nickles, while Carole was in the hospital, I asked her a very pointed question, “How long does Carole have?” Her response was a few weeks to a few months. We were shocked, we thought we had more time. We didn’t realize the Carole was that sick and that when Carole goes home that she will be on Hospice. We did work it out with the insurance that if Carole was strong enough for another round of chemo that they would allow her to take it being under Hospice. They usually don’t do that. Another Praise. After 13 days, we were free from the hospital and she was finally home, and Hospice care started.
In the hospital, Carole was on a breathing treatment very 3 to 4 hours. That did not change when she came home. Needlessly not a lot of sleep for me. Over the Labor day weekend, Richard, her brother flew up. During this time, we started to do the arrangements for Carole’s memorial service. Richard just happened to be a funeral arranger. Of course, we were still thinking months and not weeks. We accomplished the slide show that was shown before the service. You can see the slide show on www.mem.com. Just type in Carole Wright and it will take you to it. Carole worked diligently through all the pictures albums and we pulled it off in one evening. On Saturday, both Richard and I noticed that Carole’s thinking had changed. Something was different about here. On Sunday Richard left for Sacramento and Carole ended up sleeping a lot that day. Through the week I saw Carole just getting more and more tired and weak. On Wednesday, Pastor Dan came out and we started planning the memorial service. Or should I say. Dan and Carole. I didn’t say much. She shared exactly what she wanted and had songs already picked out. She wanted to make it and easy as possible for me during this time. I was amazed that she was talking that much, or should I say whisper that much. Where did she get that strength to do this? After Dan left she went back to sleep and had a very long nap. On Thursday, things changed again. Carole was complaining about a pain that she was having on her right side. We knew that it was the liver. For Carole to complain, I knew that she was in a lot of pain. We knew that the cancer is now in the liver and it was confirmed while in the hospital. After calling the hospice, we increased the pain pump and Carole fell asleep for a couple of hours. After her long nap, she woke up and was talking (whispering), but kept on repeating herself. She was very confused at times. On Friday, Carole did it again. Dr Nickles came out for a house call and Carole was actually talking (whispering) to the Dr. After the Dr. left, hospice showed up to examine Carole and to restock her meds. As the hospice nurse was leaving, I asked her how long does Carole have left. She said a few days. I could not believe it. She also said that Carole looks very comfortable and in a sense that was a miracle because of the cancer that she has. Again, a praise. A couple of cute little things happened during this time. Friday night, Jaylynne and Brenda were over, they were eating a cheese cake and Carole asked if she can have one too…..Later when I came back from Walmart, Jaylynne told me that she had a piece. I told her that Carole doesn’t like cheese cake. I guess she just wanted to be apart of the eating with her friends. Saturday, my head was next the Carole’s head. I told her and I loved her, and out of the blue, she said I love you too and gave me a kiss. That night, all the family was over and all the adults were in our bedroom just setting around for hours and telling stories. At this time, Carole was in and out of consciousness. During one of the stories from Brannon, my dad interrupted him, and from the mouth of Carole we hear, “and go on”. She was listening!!!
I really don’t want to go into details in what happened on Sunday. I will tell you that the morning was very beautiful. The sky had no clouds. It was the perfect Lord’s day. Carole breathing at this point was very labored. After the kids left for church, I whispered in her ear that she is almost home. Roxanne came over and my parents showed up as Carole was breathing her last breaths. We said our farewells for now and Carole passed away at 11:30 am. (Sept. 12).
In the 19 years of knowing her, the longest that we have been apart was 4 days and that only happened once. One other time it was three days. She has been my lovely wife, my lover, and my best friend. Do I miss her? Yes, I do! But I know that I will see her one day again. I told Carole a few months ago that in Heaven her wait for me and the kids will only seem like a moment, but for us to see her will feel like an eternity. Through all of this, God has been good. We have seen God at work, we have felt His presence, and His comfort. We have felt the many prayers that were made in our behalf. Thank you so much for your many prayer, your special gifts, your phone calls, and for your friendship. They are so greatly appreciated. I think one of the songs that was sung at the service was meant to me from Carole and I thought I would include it now:
"Praise You In This Storm" by Casting Crowns
I was sure by now
God You would have reached down
And wiped our tears away
Stepped in and saved the day
But once again, I say "Amen", and it's still raining
As the thunder rolls
I barely hear Your whisper through the rain
"I'm with you"
And as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives
And takes away
And I'll praise You in this storm
And I will lift my hands
For You are who You are
No matter where I am
And every tear I've cried
You hold in Your hand
You never left my side
And though my heart is torn
I will praise You in this storm
I remember when
I stumbled in the wind
You heard my cry to you
And you raised me up again
My strength is almost gone
How can I carry on
If I can't find You
But as the thunder rolls
I barely hear You whisper through the rain
"I'm with you"
And as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives
And takes away
I lift my eyes unto the hills
Where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord
The Maker of Heaven and Earth.
This is my prayer
Lord, I see now for one the battle is done, she is with you, she has fought the good fight and I realize that for me the battle just begun. I pray that as I lay her body to rest that I continue to be faithful to the task that you have given me. Blessed be your Name. Amen
RC Wright