I don't have cancer.
I found out quite a while ago, but haven't found the time to write. We live in Portland, OR and August in the Pacific Northwest feels like living in fast-forward. It's finally beautiful out and we all know we only have a few weeks to have as much fun as possible! It's amazing and glorious and extremely exhausting. :)
So in the midst of that summer craziness I had a biopsy done on my thyroid nodule and later heard back that the cells were perfectly normal. I'm supposed to continue to monitor the nodule with regular ultrasounds but my doctor didn't sound worried.
During the past few days the sun has still been shining but I can feel the air cooling and know that fall is coming soon.
This summer has been one gigantic transition for our family. It was only a few months ago that we started Ellie on Ketotifen. She's experienced a huge turnaround and is just the happiest, healthiest kiddo. She's sleeping, eating, pooping, playing and even pretend reading. I am so happy. Having a healthy child is truly the most amazing gift in the world and I know well enough to be grateful for that every day.
As if experiencing Ellie's transition to health wasn't a big enough deal, we are also planning a move. My husband had an opportunity through work to relocate to Los Angeles and after a lot of consideration, we decided to take the leap. We are excited and scared and every emotion in between.
I think about this blog much more frequently than I post to it these days, and I wonder if the blog has run its course. I started writing it to share our experiences on the GAPS diet, and then continued writing even after we left GAPS for a diet more targeted to Ellie's needs. Now that Ellie is healthy I wonder what else to write? I definitely don't have interest in writing about my own life, and I realize the life of this blog is probably over. That's the funny thing about the internet - things seem like they should be sustained forever because the internet is always changing, always fresh and new. But in real life chapters begin and then they end.
I wonder a lot lately about my own next chapter. Healing Ellie took every ounce of energy and focus I had. What comes next for me? Will I have another child? Am I being called to write a memoir about our experiences? Or is it well enough to leave what happened in the past?
The chapter where I had a sick child who could only eat 28 foods is over. Hallelujah. Now my family starts a new chapter. Who will we be in this one? Who will Ellie become? I don't know, but I do know that she will always be influenced by what we were able to do for her when she was so young.