Well, another day of great progress to my untrained eye. I got to have about an hour with Jim, and Cindy was there with me for about 20 minutes.
The medications and special glasses appear to be working well for Jim. His pain continues to decrease. He mentioned that he has had fewer shark attacks, and those that he has had are less severe. He is more upbeat, and more convinced that he is moving forward with a purpose in his life. He is stronger, and is fully participating in life in the hospital. He is feeling much less pain on a continuing basis, and life is better for him. He believes that his time in the hospital is very helpful to him, as he had a chance to get away from stresses on the outside and "wrap himself in cotton" to rejuvenate his mental and emotional health.
Jim is on track to be discharged at noon on Tuesday. That's his current working plan.
Jim has been unable to read because his regular glasses don't magnify the text enough for his not-so-young eyes. Cindy stopped by the dollar store and bought some reading glasses for him, and before we left the hospital he put on the reading glasses for magnification and the prescription lenses for the fluorescent blocking, and was able to read. This will be good for him, because as you know, he loves to read to sate his seemingly infinite curiosity.
Jim appreciated the comments that you have posted to his blog, and appreciates all the love and prayers in his behalf. He got emotional when I read them to him, and he shared with me his love for his family and his friends. He strongly reiterated that he believes his friends are friends for eternity, whether he sees them once or twice in his lifetime, or on a daily basis. Thank you all for being his friends.
Jim wants all of the Cobabe extended family to learn these words: basilar migraine syncope. This is a syndrome that Jim has been diagnosed with. He lived for years with recurring migraines, many of which were debilitating for several hours or a day. He has now been properly diagnosed with this syndrome. This syndrome is very rare, but runs in families. If you suffer from regular migraines with aura, please search for basilar migraine syncope on Google, and see a neurologist to see if you can obtain a diagnosis and treatment. Jim would love it if his experience could prevent suffering for those he loves.
Thanks again for your faith and prayers.
Carl



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The space between the stars is filled with what at first seems to be blackness, just blankness. But if you look long enough and hard enough, you come to see that there just might be something there - more stars? They're almost imperceptible, but if they really are there, they are so innumerable no one could ever, ever count them.
Are these your friends too?
I am sure most all the world could qualify, like the stars is the galaxy, if I could but open myself up to the possibilities.
But alas, my true friends are few and far between. I limimt them myself, because of my own weakness and insecurity. Barring that, I'm sure my personal night sky could be much fuller.
As it is, my personal sky of brightly beaming constellation of friends is perhaps sparse, when compared to some. But they will be there in my heavens lighting the way after all other things grow dim and pass away. These relationships are sealed in a different way, but are just as sacred to me.
I should add parenthetically that I consider the bond with friendship to form a mutual obligation. I would sacrifice anything for a friend in need, without hesitation or thought.
The nice thing is, true friends would never ask unless they are in the depths of dire need, so it balances out very well, and has never proven to be the least imposition, or anything but the most edifying of spiritual roots in my life. My life is richer because of my friends,
I don't need any adjectives. Friends are always as good as they can get. There is no better quality. Would that I could return something better for the sacred honor.
The truth of the matter is that my true friendships could probably be be arrayed on Orion's belt. The big dipper is almost certainly too big to display those that I could call true friends.
I am almost always ready to accept anyone and everyone as a friend, and therefore I find myself with a broken heart more often than not.
Ironically, one of my favorite quotes regarding friendship comes from our sister Kathy's wall -
A friend is not a person who is taken in by sham.
A friend is one who knows our faults and doesn't give a damn.
Very, very ironic.
Your true, true friend -
Ruth
Yes, it's a mystery why anyone would want to meet a toad-disrespecting cuss like yourself!
Actually, I have it on good authority that the person in question believed her meeting you one of the most important things she did last weekend--an inexpressible delight, a solid hour-and-a-half of wonder. She considered it a natural step in the friendship. Furthermore, now that she knows you speak all right over the phone, you can expect phone calls from time to time.
If every meeting with a dear close acquaintance that I have never met before could only go so well, I would certainly call for them more often, on a regular basis.
What a wonderful line!
Jim, you rock!