retrospect
But here I am years later, and there is this different touch that I have learned this year-or maybe have learned in an exaggerated version. I have been so touched by the outpouring of love, concern, prayers of all different kinds, expressions of luck, etc.
I can't feel this love in a tangible way but I know that it is so smooth and the comfort feels the way it did as I sat under the table.
I now wear a black jacket and some days I feel like a warrior that is screaming to be heard. I am trying to get newspapers involved or other people I know. I want people to learn about what the words "bone marrow transplant" means and to know that you have something called bone marrow. Because there are many people in their 20's that have never even heard that. I want to have more minorities go out there and donate their marrow. It is so awful to think of someone passing away, waiting for a transplant. I think it is appalling that gay men cannot get their bone marrow tested in 2005, and probably in 2006. The tests used for HIV are so advanced now that to me, this is ignorant and is needed to be changed.
I have been to quite a few places this year. I went with Judy and the boys (Christopher and Alexander) to Canada, Oklahoma and California. Judy has become such an important person in my life and the boys are like my brothers-I have moved in with Alison, which I know was really scary for the both of us and the best thing since both of us were in difficult living situations. We moved to an apartment in Hoboken, NJ, 3 blocks from the path, 15 minutes for me to get to school and 30-45 minutes for her in Times Square. Alison worked a full year at VH1 which was so amazing and has been working on so many amazing projects. 1 month after moving in together, I was rediagnosed with leukemia. Our world has not been shattered but it has been changed.
We have cried a lot in this place, we are preparing for a war. There have been times when I have wanted to leave and not make her have to go through this with me. It is so hard to be the person who loves someone who has to watch someone hooked up to wires, tubes, beeping, blood, etc. I remember December 4, 2003, when I had infiltrated lungs and I could not breathe and I was spitting up blood-and my heart was racing so fast and at that point, i kept fighting with no one, with myself-It was one of the most awful nights of my life-and I kept saying to myself "that is not the last time i am going to see my friend, but god if i am going to be a vegetable don't do this to me"..meanwhile they had also giving me something to make me urinate--it was quite a scene-alison saved my life that night-she called my aunt who came and took over-and before i know it, i was being rushed down to get x-rays of my lungs and i had this oxygen mask on my face and the doctor said i may need a respirator and my aunt said "SHE WILL NOT"..and I didn't..i fought-i stayed up all night-watching my oxygen...fighting-but as I was being wheeled back to the ICU unit, I saw my Mom, my Dad and my brother-and I felt so bad for what they have to go through-a child isn't supposed to be here, a sibling isn't supposed to see this-and I said to myself "i am going to do this for my mom, she is not going to watch her child die"...
it has been my thing to think no matter what happens, I want to live-
After my treatment was over in May 2004-my good friend, my sister's best friend took her own life-on June 14, 2004. Rebecca-she had this incurable disease that had relapsed-and I was just facing this fear of relapse-and I thought to myself "i don't know if i could do all the shit I am doing again"...and I was hysterical crying-it was so hard for me to get through this death-and understand.
But Rebecca is with me now and she is on my side and the second I found out, ironically for a second, I was okay because at least I knew. I was first told that my blood was clear and I had an auto immune disease, but then the final results came back and showed the leukemia lingering in me.
I know that my mom cries everyday because of this, I know that Alison has so many more fears than she will allow me to know. I know my sister hates being so far away in North Carolina. I know I can't see my niece that much for a little while and she doesn't understand but she hates when I lose my hair. I know many people don't know what to say to me and are scared of this. I know 2006 is going to be about healing and I am ready. I am ready for the chemo, the loss of hair, the nausea, the amazing drugs, all of it. Because it is a chance to live.
2005 has been amazing. It has had it's moments and I have cursed more at Buddha, god or whatever else in the shower but also tried everyday to believe I am going to fight this.
I am going to be working on some projects. Some to benefit my fund which I am switching over to another company but I will discuss that later. I will be focusing on leukemia in the most positive way I can and sometimes that is going to be negative and I am going to be angry but that is okay.
I had this psychiatrist that came to see me at Robert Wood Johnson in 2004 who told me that the leukemia is like a book at the library. It is on the shelf and it is there-but it can just be on the shelf.
I completely disagreed with him. Leukemia for me isn't just some book on the shelf-It is in me, it has changed my life and it can sometimes be like the number one song that is on repeat but it is never put on the shelf. But it is up to me with how I deal with it.
I have not been able to write much about it. I have drawn pictures.
I thank everyone who has rubbed my legs and to Youna for giving me lifetime supplies of Origins Products. Fret NOt is what I use on my legs in the hospital and that smell just calms me down.
it is snowing out. It is a beautiful day.
I think it is important to mention some important people/organizations that have touched me in the past month.
There is an organization called Smile Forever. Pat Gonnelli came and met with me and gave me a donation for me which was incredible and felt great. He said "do not use this towards medical bills". And I was so glad to have some money to use for other things because the fear of the bills that are going to be around me that are not for hospitals will be adding up also. His story is amazing and what he does is incredible. His wife passed away of breast cancer and he gives money to individuals living with disabilities or cancer that are in financial need. It is incredible to find people that give to this.
the website is http://www.smile-forever.org
Just recently I found about about a three/four year old boy named Aiden Berges. He is in need of a bone marrow transplant. I went to his website http://www.aidenschance.com
and I just started crying. He is also at Hackensack Hospital and this coming year we may be having a transplant together-
His family and friends have gotten over 1000 donors for the NAtional Marrow Donor Registry.
When people are concerned about not just giving me their HLA typing, I would like to share with them this. You have a possibility of giving a three year old a chance at life. Even if I find a match, I would like my friends or people I do not know to start setting up more bone marrow drives all over the country. If my story doesn't inspire you to do it, let this little kid.
There are people of all ages, sizes, races needing bone marrow transplants.
OH one more place, I would like to mention that another friend sent me a link to just yesterday that I think is great.
www.holeinthewallgang.org
i know this is more than a retrospective-
this is about me and my way to express this to whomever wants to read it. i believe in being honest. i believe in saying what i want to say. i know that sometimes this entries put me in tears as i write them but that's life.
here is to life and living.