Post surgery day 10

Today I felt well enough to play some board games with my family. I’ve been so extremely lucky to have then here helping me recover. It’s made such an incredible difference in my recovery having them by my side through this.

Care team Cutilletta:

front row- Joey (my wonderful niece), sisters Laura and Jenny. Sloths Sergio and Sven

back row – Mom, me, Dad and Jeff

Post surgery day 7

me and my great PY Ady

Today I truly felt back to myself. Everything is improving, I’m off oxygen. I’m off pain killers, they took out the catheter. Walking is still slow I need a walker and someone to bring a wheelchair to sit in to take breaks.

Unfortunately, I still have diarreah and need a walker and a nurse to get to the bathroom. And yes, the problems you can imagine with that scenario have happened.

Since I don’t need as much support, the sloths have gotten into some trouble.

eating flowers

Playing with my breathing thing.

Sven tried to teach Sergio the ropes of support slothing.

But all Sergio cared about was that he didn’t get a name tag like my parents. My dad lent him his. Sergio insisted we call him Tom.

Post surgery Day 4

Today was good. Not as much progress as yesterday. The day started off with my respitory therapists having me use this to blow into for fun to strengthen my lungs. But my the end of another day of not walking around its become a need to do.

Sven and Sergio zoomed with their brother Rodrigo in Seattle. They had a nice meetup.

Then my parents and sister visited. Jeff visited in the morning but I didn’t get a c photo of him. He was too busy being amazed at my respitory prowness.

Thank you everyone for reading and commenting. Im too tired to respond but Im reading all the comments.

Cancer no more in ’24

Post surgery day 3

Today was a good day for me. I was able to get out of bed and take about 20 very wobbly steps with a walker. But it was progress. I’m also back on solid food and off one of my pain meds.

It was an even better day for Sven who was reunited with his half brother Sergio. Sven and Rodrigo (Sven’s brother who lives in Seattle) all have the same father but Sergio’s mother was a pygmy sloth that’s why he’s smaller. He’s having Sven train him in how to be a support sloth.

My sister Laura, brother-in-law Jesse and niece Joey also visited.

Post surgery day 2

Yesterday was rough. I was in a lot of pain and couldn’t get up and walk around. Every time I tried with the nurse’s help I almost fainted. Getting me to this chair was a big deal.

I also had this guy come in and play me a song on his dulcimer. It was really nice, but similar to when Christmas carolers come to your door.

This duplicate photo is on here because I can’t figure out how to delete.

This next picture is from the first night. You can see the pain killlers were workimg

Today is going better. Still can’t get up but I’m in less pain.

Cancer no more in ’24

That’s my new slogan