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Could it be swelling post radiation that’s just pressing on the motor areas of the brain?
I saw a paper about the copper and resveratol and it’s quite interesting. It’s generating reactive oxygen species and significantly weakening the actual cells. Plus it mops up rhe stuff dying cells release that drives the proliferation of the tumour - worth a shot to see if it can give you a bit more time, I doubt it’d have bad side effects either.
Paper is here anyway https://www.nature.com/articles/s44276-025-00177-8
I asked my radiation Oncologist about it. He doesn't believe it's anything from my brain and he's concerned something could be placing pressure on a nerve on my spine so he had me take a few x-rays. Haven't heard back yet, but I finally bit the bullet and called the hospice care to set up my intake. They'll drop by tomorrow to meet with me, so I'm hoping I'll be able to keep me comfortable here, at least until the holidays are over and then I'll be more willing to go inpatient if I need hospital treatment for whatever is causing this.

Yeah I already got the supplements from him and I read a few articles he sent me about the findings. Really interesting stuff. Anything that assists with cancer without making people go through the constant Hell of chemo and surgery is inspiring to me. My hope is that I can at least leave behind data that will save someone else in the future and that they'll continue to find less harsh ways to battle cancer quicker.
 
Two days ago i threw my back out again, while doing the oh-so-strenouos task of getting out of bad. Contrary to the other two times i mrssed up my back this year it didn't clear up after a day or two of not walking. I'm laying in the hospital right now and probably will stay here over the holidays. Had pain so bad yesterday i screamed and shouted, easy 10 out of 10. Eventually called an ambulance, they hooked me up with bona fide fentanyl and something else that made me dissociate, had a genuine out of body experience and some strong visuals while riding the amberlamps. Only cool thing about this whole ordeal so far.

To my surprise i haven't seen a single indian yet, just got woken up for breakfast by a nubian princess and some chinese girl with a strong accent, german girls and new-german guys are here too but so far no jeets.
are you better now? that sucks...i have back issues from scoliosis and my stupid leg being shorter than the other, and its no fun!! are you able to take something regularly? i take oxycodone myself, and it has made life so much more bearable.
 
called the hospice care to set up my intake.
That can’t have been easy. Let’s hope you stay home for Christmas. You’re in my prayers.
There’s resveratrol in red wine btw … so that’s medicinal now if you need a holiday excuse.

@PetiteFeet ketamine is available now in most euro countries as a nasal spray treatment for resistant depression. It isn’t something I’d take lightly but it does help some people. I’d go for your inpatient stuff first and work with that. Ket also totally fucks your bladder up with regular use, to the point that anyone using it regularly at a high level for months is going to end up completely incontinent.
 
are you better now? that sucks...i have back issues from scoliosis and my stupid leg being shorter than the other, and its no fun!! are you able to take something regularly? i take oxycodone myself, and it has made life so much more bearable.
I got a big batch of an opioid with the brand name Tilidin (not sure if there's an equivalent to it in the US) prescribed and right now i feel like i could work an 8 hour shift on a construction site no problems :story: It's definitely more potent than the stuff i got in the hospital, which i am thankful for, seeing how i can't just ask a nurse to hit me up with more at home. Gotta be careful with it, though, that stuff feels like it's made for getting addicted to. Dr. said i should take 3-4 per day in combination with another, non-opioid painkiller, but i am going to keep this shit as needed, the two i took over the course of today already feel like overkill.
Ket also totally fucks your bladder up with regular use, to the point that anyone using it regularly at a high level for months is going to end up completely incontinent.
Heard horror stories about pissing blood pretty much constantly from a couple of people i am aquainted with who take keta recreationally, scared me enough to never even consider trying it, recreationally or otherwise. Still, as i probably said ITT before, it's good that psychiatry tries out new avenues because SSRI/SNRI are clearly not cutting it for many patients.
 
Ket also totally fucks your bladder up with regular use, to the point that anyone using it regularly at a high level for months is going to end up completely incontinent.
i always wanted to try ketamine, but my friend told me that it makes you piss yourself, so i never did. now you can do it legally, at least here..they will even mail it to your house!
 
You’re in my prayers.
There’s resveratrol in red wine btw … so that’s medicinal now if you need a holiday excuse.
Thank you, and that's good to know haha. I wasn't able to keep the beer down the last time I tried to drink. I'm also prescribed morphine at the moment so I suppose I'm not supposed to try to drink with this. It's not helping with the numbness, so I may stop taking it this week anyways. Never been much of a wine person, but if anyone has recommendations on red wine that don't have a gross, bitter aftertaste then feel free to toss them my way.
 
called the hospice care to set up my intake
i am so sorry to read this, and i hope you wont mind my asking..can you do palliative care instead? they told me, in regards to my kid, that hospice was when it was like OVER, and there would be no more treatments, etc but palliative care was for helping with various issues leading up to the end i guess. idk. im sorry you have to go through this. (:_(
 
Never been much of a wine person
Just don't overdo it, when I was idly searching up resveratrol the other day I saw some blurbs in studies indicating that people do more damage to themselves by drinking too much wine thinking they're getting plenty of resveratrol than the actual cancer they're struggling with. I quit drinking eons ago so can't recommend anything in particular but I continue to offer my prayers. You should be allowed to be comfortable for the holidays in whatever form that takes.
 
@PetiteFeet ketamine is available now in most euro countries as a nasal spray treatment for resistant depression. It isn’t something I’d take lightly but it does help some people. I’d go for your inpatient stuff first and work with that. Ket also totally fucks your bladder up with regular use, to the point that anyone using it regularly at a high level for months is going to end up completely incontinent.
Thank you, that's very helpful to know! I will absolutely focus on my in-patient thing, but any and all alternatives that I could ask a doctor about are welcome.
I finally bit the bullet and called the hospice care to set up my intake. They'll drop by tomorrow to meet with me, so I'm hoping I'll be able to keep me comfortable here, at least until the holidays are over and then I'll be more willing to go inpatient if I need hospital treatment for whatever is causing this.
I think I'll talk to the Big Man for the first time in a long, long while and say a little prayer for you before I go to bed. I'm so sorry.
 
There was a roach in my bedroom Friday night.

Not a big water bug. Looked german. Went ballistic. Deep cleaned. vacuumed. Panicked. Disassembled my shit. Nothing. Came back and there was another one. So we went to war.

plugged the cracks. Packed up the kitchen. Called the exterminator. Quoted for 500. Ready to bite the bullet. Guy comes out on Monday Takes one look at the one I captured.

“That’s not a krout, that’s a gook. You can tell cause it flies like that” 30 bucks for a standard treatment. I can have it done in 5 minutes.

turns out there’s a goofy knockoff version of the German called the Asian. And the German is sneaky, and by the time you see them it is too late. And the Asian is retarded, and they show up if you put the wood pile too close to your house. The Asians lay their eggs in leaf litter. The Germans carry them with them. So you have to worry about the Germans laying siege to everything in the shadows. The Asian want nothing to do with you.

Been rough. On the bright side my enemy is dead. Don’t jump scare me like that you fucks. Enjoy poison buggie child.
 
asking..can you do palliative care instead?
Yeah this won't be full on "we give up" care. He assured me today I can still call them when anything comes up and can still use the ward as my own ER if need be. He just wants me to have options at home for stuff like medication within an hour and care for when I can't leave.
Just don't overdo it, when I was idly searching up resveratrol the other day I saw some blurbs in studies indicating that people do more damage to themselves by drinking too much wine thinking they're getting plenty of resveratrol than the actual cancer they're struggling with. I quit drinking eons ago so can't recommend anything in particular but I continue to offer my prayers. You should be allowed to be comfortable for the holidays in whatever form that takes.
Yeah, I can't even keep my Gatorade down today so I think I'll just be taking the supplements by pill.
I think I'll talk to the Big Man for the first time in a long, long while and say a little prayer for you before I go to bed. I'm so sorry
Thank you, really. It means a lot. Been struggling to sleep at night since I'm starting to get worried it will be the last time I close my eyes, and I don't want my family to discover me like that. Pretty unrealistic to wish for more I guess, I just want to be able to talk to them for a bit before I go.
 
Looked german
I take offense to that Joking, i know what German Cockroaches are.

Ended up having to take another pill, about to go to sleep and the minute this stuff wears off the pain almost becomes unbearable again. Don't feel sleepy at all though, laying around for a week doing nothing is most likely to blame. Probably did more harm than good with moving too much today, doctors said i should move but i should've skipped getting groceries after getting my prescription filled but holidays are coming up so what can you do? Can't let the missus do everything no matter my condition, i am already out of cooking duties (which i was looking forward to) for these holidays.
I also realized (once again) i am a retard and read my prescription wrong, i should only take two of the opioid pain killers and 4x2 of the non-opioid ones per day, i popped two of the Tilidin right away this afternoon, no wonder it got me kind of high. Oh well, not like i don't have an overabundance of them anyways, i am still surprised i got a 50 pill pack and not like just a strip of ten, usually german doctors are very cautious when it comes to writing scripts for the hard stuff. I am sorta anxious tonight and i usually don't have problems with anxiety, not sure if it is from the medication.
 
Hell of a lot better than last year; that's for sure. A lot of it is just keeping busy and talking with people; very cool how that can work.
 
I'm going to attempt to verbalize a feeling that has been bugging me for the past few years. Let's see how it goes.

I am beginning to understand why it's so hard to keep friends in your 30s and 40s.
It comes down to your lives splintering and segmenting into different directions at different paces. I love some of these people like family, but it has become so hard to stay into real contact with them. They're down to play video games online or whatever, but that tangible and real connection has been left to the wayside now that we are apparently content with vacuous interaction.

For some of my friends, maybe I just don't want to put up with their nastiness anymore. Long gone are the days when I could pass out on their filthy couch and wake up fine, I am getting older and sleeping on their shitty furniture surrounded by animal filth is a non starter. A personal flaw of mine, perhaps.

For others, maybe I am jealous that their parents have given them everything in life. I might have taken the harder path in school, chosen a more arduous career, yet they have more than I do by virtue of their dad having the big bucks to throw around. Their large, beautiful house pisses me off when I work much harder than they do. Another personal flaw of mine, I suppose. Envy is ugly.

For some, maybe I am just tired of what they choose to be fixated on. No, I don't care that your favorite game was snubbed at the yearly game awards. Why do you even care about that shit? Don't you have real problems? No, I don't want to watch whatever dog shit anime you are into, I stopped giving a shit about new anime a long time ago. We are entering the fourth decade of our lives, what the fuck is wrong with you? Maybe I am the shallow, miserable bastard I've always been afraid of being.

For all of them, why can't you make some fucking time for me? I have been willing to engage the above three groups at my own distaste for some time now, yet they don't extend the same courtesy to me. My own home is modest but well kept, I have appropriate and thoughtful accommodations, I make sure to not sperg out super hard at them and engage them in various ways to keep them entertained. I guess I just suck.

Fuck this shit, man. When I make new friends, they fucking suck too. Fuck people. Fuck everyone.
 
I procrastinated Christmas shopping until today and it was honestly not as bad as I was anticipating. The parking lot was hell on earth and some shops were so crowded I couldn’t get in. I’m grateful I didn’t get allahu Akbar’d in the crowded ass mall, dying while torturing myself (gift hunting) would have fucking sucked. I managed to get everything I had planned and now I’m waiting for Astro Bot to finish installing. Compared to a month ago, life is okay.
Encouraging! I haven't started yet. And I am cranky about it.

And also annoyed af with an impassive, unhelpful, uncreative, un-solution-oriented, passive-aggressive, impertinent lump of a person at work fucking with my git 'er done vibe. Bitch, don't test me.

Whooooo, I need a vacation! Being perturbed at work is never a good path. But if I can't go through you, I will go around you, and I will make it happen despite you. And if someone asks, I will provide the facts, and you can answer for yourself.
 
I'm pretty sure I'm the problem. I'm pretty sure I just want to be alone at this point. I simply don't know any other way and can't really envision how I would ever go about changing this about myself.
I'm in a similar place. I don't think you need a 100% match on personalities though. An otherwise normie girl who likes the same music would be great. As long as there's something to connect over.

My fatal flaw is not liking travel. It seems like there's no woman alive that doesn't want to be taken to every corner of the planet.
 
I'm in a similar place. I don't think you need a 100% match on personalities though. An otherwise normie girl who likes the same music would be great. As long as there's something to connect over.

My fatal flaw is not liking travel. It seems like there's no woman alive that doesn't want to be taken to every corner of the planet.
You wouldn't travel sometimes because a mate enjoys it?

But in general, it seems sometimes that a lot of people are overanalyzing compatibility in a very cart-before-the-horse way - as in, trying to work out the equations ahead of time to find the "perfect" fit (even when people say they're not picky, if they've got a list that involves "well, I do/ don't like x, so if they don't/ do, that's obviously a no-go," then they're doing this to some degree. Yes, if you (a general "you") absolutely refuse to get on a plane, then a person who wants to touch three other continents every year might present some friction in a forever bliss. But "normies all bore me" or "no one who ever/ never lived in a big city" or "she must like my fish photos" or "not one man with a tattoo" is just people setting themselves up never to connect. And ratcheting up the stakes of every interaction to unworkable levels.

My parents have been married 60 years. They dated in high school (mostly but not totally steady; there was apparently at least one breakup during which my father took another girl out to a movie, and my mother wrote him off right then...but they obviously reconciled), got married in their early 20s. They are very differently organized: My dad gets lost in thought, weighs everything to an extreme, loves to talk about everything, and as a result is a procrastinator; my mom is absolutely impatient with debate and indecision, makes up her mind and takes action, keeps life simple and clear. They share no hobbies other than tennis (which they no longer play, but when they did it was always my mom irritated that my dad wasn't nearly so competitive as she is), but they help and work with each other on the other's interests or projects. They do have similar political opinions but manage to diverge often on the approach and on perspectives of people. They have held traditional household roles, but in no way, shape, or form would either of them have said "absolutely not" to the other's decisions - because they know the other would never take wholly selfish action that would damage the other or the family/ household.

Point is: they are not alike; they are compatible. Not perfectly, and not at every detail. They orient to the world differently. But there is no question they love - and like - each other, and always have. 100% one or the other of them has had to do something (many things) they'd rather not or that bores them, to please or be a companion to the other. That's what you do.

I'm not saying don't pay attention to complete incompatibilities or completely put your own personality or likes aside; that never goes well. What I'm saying is that overdesigning an ideal or putting concepts above actual people is a great way never to experience life - or to find a mate. I fully admit that going to the opposite extreme of trying to accommodate everything, even things that you know in your gut are not good, is its own set of problems. But before you let the checklist rule, consider just meeting and interacting with people and seeing how it goes.
 
Point is: they are not alike; they are compatible. Not perfectly, and not at every detail. They orient to the world differently. But there is no question they love - and like - each other, and always have. 100% one or the other of them has had to do something (many things) they'd rather not or that bores them, to please or be a companion to the other. That's what you do
What you are describing is brilliant and how the world should work, but since we are in an attention driven economy and reality our relationships have become first and foremost performative. The kind of enduring love of the past has become even more rare. Now it's much more of a checklist about what each partner brings to the table so we can measure what we have and what others don't. No wonder we are all so fucking miserable.
 
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