Wrapping up Indonesia
So as I’m sitting here trying to come up with the words to express how disappointing the last trip to
While I was in Indonesia, I started a list of “things that went wrong” and started to get depressed, but I’m glad I did, because now I can type it out and laugh at everything because I had absolutely no control over all of these things and it’s only something that could have happened in a movie.
After booking the original trip of trekking to Base Camp (BC), it was cancelled because the villages we were going to trek through wanted more money and wouldn’t let anyone through. A week later, I was told we couldn’t trek in and had to go via helicopter, requiring more money (fuel for those things isn’t cheap), and a change in flights from
So when I arrived in
It’s expensive in
So I took off from Bali to Makassar, but in Makassar, I was told that all flights were booked to
So after the fuel was “found” and after we could use the Kamov, they decide that the Kamov needed some sort of “anti-freezing” instrument placed on the blades because of the altitude. Great. Another part. Well that part was ordered, got there quickly (quick enough) but they didn’t have the tools to put it on either. Wonderful.
So back to the Kamov… fuel is there, crew is ready, we’re ready, part is finally on… we still can’t take the other heli, so we head up in the Kamov. After about an hour of flying up to base camp, we see it, but can’t land because the clouds are too thick and it’s too dangerous to land. We discussed us jumping out and the crew tossing us our climbing gear, but they weren’t too keen on that idea. So it’s back to Nabire.
Weather the next day wasn’t great, so we didn’t go anywhere and enjoyed the 103 temps with 100% humidity. I think one of my ears is a little lower because it melted a little and slid down my head.
The next day we attempted the base camp again. No dice. Back to Nabire again. We figured we’d try again tomorrow, but guess what… no fuel. We’re out. By this time the “inspector” for the smaller heli showed up and looked at the “part” they put on only to say, “great. Looks wonderful. Now take it off and put it back on in front of me so I know you did it right.” Sigh. Another 2 days of playing around in the jungle heat waiting on something that might not happen. In the mean time, we wanted to meet with the pilot because we heard he was going to be back on the island. We were told he was, we went to meet with him (but he was actually the co-pilot – pilot was in
The next day I took off from Biak back to Jakarta, changed my flight out of Jakarta to a few days later (when I thought I’d actually get back to Jakarta), and spent nearly 10 hours in the airport trying to fly standby to get to Seoul to Chicago. Midnight comes rolling around, I sleep in the airport for a while, finally find a hotel, take a taxi there, check in, sleep for an hour or so, and get ready to head back to the airport again and fly home. That worked, and 2 days later I landed in
Looking back at it, it’s one frustrating trip to say the least and I didn’t even cover everything that went wrong because this novella has gone on long enough. I did, however, get the opportunity to meet some incredible people and they have become some good friends...
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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Monday, September 21, 2009
It's a climb that would even have Indiana Jones shaking in his boots; four days from now, two-time cancer survivor Sean Swarner will board a plane to Indonesia to face Carstenz Pyramid. If he makes it to the top and home alive, he'll be one summit away from climbing the nine highest peaks in the world and from becoming the first cancer survivor to do it.
The political unrest in the country takes the lives of dozens of civilians every year. The hike through the jungle on the way to the climb will force Sean and his crew to cross the Freeport Mine, an area where guerilla warriors are known to kill civilians every year; an Australian working near the mine was shot just last month. The peak was actually closed to climbers for more than a decade (between 1995 and 2005) because the political and social violence in the country became so heated.
Still, armed with bribe money and an experienced guide, Sean will embark on the 18 day trek, trying to avoid not only guerillas, but cannibals and endless diseases that still exist in the area.
He'll be documenting his climb through audio and video pod-casts he'll be able to update everyday with a satellite phone. Supporters will also be able to send text messages to Sean as he climbs the mountain and he'll be able to call them back. All people will have to do is go to his website to send a message to the satellite number.
Monday, August 3, 2009
We all got to Barafu camp no problems. We hiked from Baranco through the high altitude desert to the last camp for about 7 hours. Once we got there, we rested, got some dinner and got ready for the summit push. We were awaken at 11PM for tea, some snacks and left Barafu at midnight for the summit. We had INCREDIBLE weather for a while, as there was absolutely no wind what so ever. We kept pushing through the night and kept going "pole pole" (pronounced POLE-eh) or "slowly slowly" as the locals say. The last camp was at about 15,200 feet and the summit is at 19,340. We hiked and climbed through the night fending off the sub-zero temperatures and just praying for the sun to come up early. Apparently Mother Nature didn't get that memo and the sun came up at the same time it normally does. Bummer. Anyhow, the sunrise... most beautiful sunrise anyone has ever seen. It started to crest the horizon, cracked out above the clouds and we started getting warmed by the rays. Truly God's country. From the time the sun came up, we had about 1 hour or so to go before we hit Stela Point. It was there that we all celebrated, hugged, got some warm tea, and could see the crater of the volcano. We could also see the summit and knew we had about 1 hour left. From here on out it was just a high altitude slog to the top. Once on the summit, I pulled out the Pringles, the celebratory Guinness, and I think 4 people ended up puking just from the thought. We snapped tons of photos, got the UICC flag out as well as the CancerClimber flag and headed back home (Barafu) to take a nap and rest up for the 3 - 4 hour hike to Mweka camp.
After climbing all through the night (8 hours and 32 minutes to be exact), then the 2-hour hike back to camp... well, let's just say the extra 3 hours to Mweka camp wasn't exactly ideal. All in all, it was about a 15 hour day and VERY exhausting. Ouch. From Mweka, we all had about 3 hours this morning to head to the gate and then back to the hotel where we are now... all waiting lunch, however something happened in the kitchen and we're not sure what to do since we just want to nap and sleep until next week.
I have a guest blog coming, but when we got to the last camp, everyone was so exhausted, no one wanted to do anything but sleep and rest. We only had about 4 hours to rest before we got up at 11 for the summit push and I thought it would be in everyone's best interest to just relax and not worry about that, so my apologies, however it was necessary.
Out of the group, 10 made it to the top. One didn't leave Barafu camp, another had to turn around due to some sever altitude sickness. HOWEVER... with all that said, every single person is happy, enjoying life, and ... well... glad to be back at the hotel. Everyone did an amazing job and I’m proud to call each and every person on the trip a true friend. Fantastic to say the least.
Tomorrow we are all heading out on a true "vacation" as it's the safari through the Serengeti, Lake Manyara, and the Ngorongoro crater. I’ll call in more updates and keep everyone abreast as to what's going on, but in the mean time... thank you all so so much for your support, your help, your prayers, and everything. It truly has been a magical trip and I want to do another one in about 9 months. Anyone interested in trekking to the summit of Africa and meeting the most incredible people in the world?? The folks on the trip who were guiding us up and who were helping with everything were more than fantastic.
Friday, July 31, 2009
Windy, Windy, Windy... That describes how last night was.Thank god for
earplugs, that's all I can say. Up early at 6:30am, breakfast, then we hit
the trail for a 7 hour day. The only way to really describe this hike, is
to step on a treadmill at the incline on the steepest setting, do it at a
walk for 7 hours, only stopping to pee and have a 30 minute lunch. We did
manage to get up to the lava tower at 15,000 ft for some great acclamation.
Tonight, we are sleeping at 13,000 ft and hoping to get some rest before
heading to 16,000 ft and the last camp. Tomorrow night, we head up to the
summit God willing. One of the Climbers is doing a short guest blog and I
would like to share that with you now...
Jeff Dalpoggetto --
This has been the greatest challenge of my life. It has also been the
greatest experience of my life. There is no better way to celebrate 20
years of testicular cancer to be free and living life by challenging
yourself to do heights, experiences and adventures.
Thank you all for the sat messages, please keep them coming and don't stop.
Peace out from the Baranco camp everyone is in great spirits and is excited
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Morning came early today because not many people slept well. Everyone woke up around 2am and couldn't get back to sleep. Kris even stayed up till 4am reading. Jeff ran to the toilet in his scibbies while Ursula and Deb were kept up by a snorting wild boar... May be that is what was shot and would explain the bullet hole in my meat last night. Breakfast was scrambled eggs and toast, Followed by some type of cream of wheat. Good way to start our day. After a looooong way up steep hills, we had lunch. However, on our way I chatted with another cancer survivor. Victor form Toronto, was hiking up and we chatted about hope and why each were doing the mountain. Tomorrow, you will get a guest blogger and understand more about our quest to reach around the world and help through inspiration, hope and a never say die attitude. Upon arriving Shira Camp we were all exhausted from the 6 hour trek and nearly 3000ft increase in altitude. After getting some rest, a few people went to a really cool cave while others went and flew a fighter kite. Good times had by all. We just had dinner and are now snug in our sleeping bags and ready for bed. Its not even 8pm and we are all ready to call it a night. Tuto anana kesho and asante sana from the CancerClimber Kili family. Thank you for the texts, please keep them coming... And always, Keep Climbing.
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Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Day 3 -- Kilimanjaro Climb
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Day started off on a wonderful note and we all packed up the van and headed to the Mountain's gate. I have been fighting a cold and the higher we went the more my ears clogged. Higher and higher my ears got more clogged. Now I can't even hear very well. The Machame gate was wonderful and after signing in we took off on the trail and headed up onto the mountain. The rain forest was absolutely beautiful and the trek was fantastic. Very difficult day and very steep. It was amazing none the less. About six hours later we rolled into camp and ate some snacks. All the porters had the tents set up and ready for us. Dinner was meat... Not sure what kind, but I swear my piece had a bullet hole in it. Now its off to bed and we wake up at 6:30am and go from the Macheme camp to the Shira plateau. Five hour hike and we get to rest. Got the text messages- awesome. Thank so much and keep them coming.
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Monday, July 27, 2009
July 26th -- Kilimanjaro Climb
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Yesterday had a great time with Theo, my friend, and his family. A couple of beers, some good laughs, a prayer for the trip (his brother is a pastor) and some great food his wife made.
Lincoln - his 14 month old son - was walking around, playing with the people there, until he dropped a bottle cap into Teel's glass. He shoved his entire hand into the beer, grabbed the cap and licked his hands clean. I mean slurping them. Like father like son I guess.
Then it was off to the airport to pick up the group. 7 of them came in last night. All looking pretty good considering they just had an 8 hour flight from Amsterdam. Gathered luggage, loaded up the bus and took off to Moshi. all were chatting until about 15 min into the trip when the entire bus went quiet. they all checked in, had some snacks, and crashed hard.
I got up for breakfast, waited for everyone else to get up. We have 2 more coming in later today.
I'm also heading to the local hospital today to visit the cancer patients and a radiologist I met yesterday. should be a great trip....
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Teel and I made it in just fine... tired, but just fine. Slept about 1 hour on our 30 hour trip but both doing well today. Jeff just got here about 1pm local time, nine hour difference from Colorado. He was looking good considering he was coming from California. The mountain just poked her head out for us to see and its just beautiful.
Wonderful to be back here. My buddy, Theophil, came off the mountain today and he is going to be our guide on Tuesday.
Thanks for the messages always wonderful.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Needless to say, when we heard about this 14 year old who contacted us, we immediately wanted to do everything we could to help. We are not a large organization by any means, but were truly moved by the passion and determination of this young survivor. We could relate to this story on many different levels; Sean and I were both diagnosed in our teens while Gena, a survivor herself could not imagine someone enduring such hardship at a young age. We just really wanted to give hope to a dying boy.
I am writing this because for lack of a better word we have all been duped to one degree or another. I spoke to Jonathan on the phone and offered our support. I sent him a copy of the Chicken Soup for the Soul book that both Sean and I contributed our stories to. My mother, who knew what it was like to have a son go through cancer at a young age, sent him birthday cards to tell him to be strong and that she would pray for him. I am certain many of you have stories similar to this. When I spoke to Jonathan on the phone, it truly sounded like an ill 14 year old boy who was battling brain cancer.
I really don't want to focus on the negative though. Does this person deserve to pay? Of course they do, we have all invested our hearts, tears, time, money, and passion into a person that doesn't even have cancer, but is clearly sick and needs some sort of help. It is important that we focus on the positive and not lose sight of what everyone's ultimate goal is. As most of you know, the cancer community is a tight knit group of people that will do whatever they can to help each other out. I like to think of it as a club that you never want to become a member of, but once you do, you find your best friends in the world. It is very hard to articulate, but cancer changes the way you look at everything. We stick together and have a unique outlook on life and truly want to help others going through the same thing. You can talk with someone who has been touched by cancer and there is that immediate bond; almost like family.
We need not focus on the actions of this one person, but truly embrace the good that others are doing. We certainly don't want to stop what we are doing because of one bad apple...if we did, survivors, fighters, advocates, and caregivers would fall through the cracks and that is not fair to anyone. Should we be more careful? Perhaps, but in this situation, we felt like we had the bases covered, we crossed our T's and dotted our I's as best as you can in this technological day. We confirmed with "dad" that we could speak to him.
The true purpose of this blog is that I don't want people to lose faith in the system and give up this fight. The internet is such a valuable tool in this effort to find a cure for cancer. It brings people together that otherwise would have never known each other existed. It allows us to spread messages of hope and lift spirits of people who would have thought of cancer as a death sentence. It allows vital information to pass into people's hand such as clinical trials, treatments, and insurance information. It connects survivors, fighters, advocates, and caregivers from around the world. Cancer kills 8 million people worldwide! That is more deaths than AIDS, Tuberculosis, and Malaria combined. This year alone, 12 million people will hear the words "you have cancer". 1500 Americans die each day from cancer and cancer is the #1 killer of Americans under the age of 85.
As you can see, this is bigger than a sick, fictitious person named Jonathan White. So please, I know this has been a rough couple of days for all of us, but it is important for us to stay positive and continue to do our parts. We must come together in these difficult times, stick together, and get the job done. We have a lot of work to do and we can't accomplish it without a united front. Cancer is a global epidemic and together we can end the stigma attached to this disease. As Lance Armstrong has said these past few weeks, IT'S ABOUT YOU. We will all get through this together and if we continue to do our parts, we will give hope through inspiration and help find a cure for this disease.
LiveSTRONG, Be Well, and Keep Climbing!
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
After putting in a few runs on the ice skating rink and sliding back to Vail Village, the rest of the group got into town and we were all getting ready to head up. Ryan did some introductions, explained the day, and we all headed up the lift. This time around, about 45 min after Bryce and I got back to the base, the heat melted the frozen taters into mashed potatoes and the snow was slushy, but a lot of fun. In fact it was so heavy and thick that I dropped into a run and somehow ended up falling straight down the mountain head over feet. I popped up and was fine, but while Bryce was laughing at me he tumbled and did the same thing. Can we say “karma?” haha.
We put in a few runs and then all got together for lunch at the top of the mountain. I floated around and chatted with as many people as I could and we all shared stories about cancer, what we went through, etc. Ryan played my ESPN piece (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lVQGAg-k4bw) on the bus while they were heading up, so everyone there knew my story and it was a true pleasure answering all their questions about Everest, the mountains, and my cancers.
What really hit me was while I was talking to everyone (all ages really) is that they’re a lot like everyone I know with cancer, or anyone who’s had cancer. They all like to enjoy life and they all had a smiles on their faces. They all know what life is about and they all enjoy every moment. As well, they’re not afraid to talk about scars, treatments, pains of cancer, etc. We all shared stories of pain, of bone marrow treatments, swapped stories about scars, and even talked about how I was “old school” with my Hickman Catheter and the piece of plastic that’s in my chest still. I was told they now cut those out and don’t pull them out like they did when I was having mine removed. That would have been nice huh? No, “hold your breath while I yank this tube out of your chest.”
Anyhow, the main thing I noticed and what I wanted to share with everyone was that sometimes it’s great to be serious about everything and understand the meaning of life by getting deep into thought and emotion. Sometimes it’s great to not worry, not think, and just laugh. Just being yourself, not worrying about anything and being goofy. That’s one of the 5 “L’s” I live my life by: Live, Love, Laugh, Learn, Lead by example. You can’t take life too seriously sometimes, you have to laugh at yourself and have a good sense of humor. Enjoy the day…. Relax a little. Take some extra time to just laugh, spend time with loved ones, your friends, etc who you can share those moments with and truly treasure those good times.
Happy belated Easter everyone! I hope you all had a wonderful weekend!!
1st Cancer Survivor to Summit Everest
International Inspirational Speaker
Author: Keep Climbing
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
As you can imagine, I am asked on a weekly basis to support a certain cause. I am not a wealthy man by any stretch of the imagination, but I have always given when I can. If it means giving up a coffee during the week or a dinner out with Meg...we would rather have it that way. We are both dedicated to making a difference in this world and will do whatever/whenever we can. That being said, we do struggle with not being able to do and/or donate more. We both said that if we ever won the lottery, we would pay off our debts, donate to charity and save enough so that we could give up our jobs and volunteer for a living.
We are aware of our financial limitations so we do everything we can to give back in other ways. For starters, Meg works her ass off at the American Cancer Society and she is training for a triathlon and fundraising for her mom who is battling stage 3c Ovarian cancer. I am not lucky enough to draw a paycheck for my cancer work, but I do volunteer and fundraise for LAF, Imerman Angels, and Leukemia and Lymphoma Society. I also do quite a bit of public speaking for LLS about my experience with cancer. I am also the president of the CancerClimber Association and actively spread the word about iy, Vital Options, Ulman Fund, No Stigmas, St. Judes, Tigerlily Foundation, among a few others.
I am not stating that to impress you. I state that to challenge you. There are many ways we can give back to whatever it is that we are passionate about. It is not always about money. You can donate your time, talent and resources and make a difference in people's lives. In 2009, I wanted to challenge myself and give back in a new way. I wanted to get more involved in the lives of those who are currently battling cancer. One part selfish and a hundred parts altruistic. Perhaps I am trying to make up for time lost when I had a hard time talking about my cancer experience, but nevertheless, I have already improved by leaps and bounds...you know how much that cost me? Nothing.
Find your passion and find a way to give back. Donations are fantastic and a total necessity to fund a cure, but times are tough, if you can't give any money, dig deep and find a way to give back. It may mean more to the people you are talking to than a simple donation. LiveSTRONG, Be Well, and Keep Climbing!
Joe Schneider15 year Burkitt's NHL survivor
President, CancerClimber Association
Chicago LiveSTRONG Army Co-Leader (Melissa Wilhelm Rocks)
7 year LLS fundraiser and volunteer
Monday, March 2, 2009
My eye sight became very blurry, I could read it, but it was definitely a struggle. Ok, no big deal.I closed my eyes thinking maybe I got some dust in them or something. Opened them to no avail. This was getting pretty scary. My vision got worse and I could no longer read anything. I quickly called my wife Meg to get a second opinion. I didn't want to think I was blowing it out of proportion, but rapid vision loss cannot be good. She took a cab from her work over as I could clearly not drive. By the time Meg got to my office, my vision had returned, but I had a developed a headache. Again, in the back of my mind I am thinking that I am A-OK and this is nothing serious. Of course in the front of my mind are all the stories I have heard about brain cancer and the symptoms. This is not to say I was overreacting and automatically assumed I had cancer, but as a now 15 year cancer survivor, it will always be a part of my thought process when certain symptoms come up.
Meg drove us home to drop off Kaily, then off to the ER. As I entered the ER, I got a little nauseous and almost threw up.another symptom. I was admitted fairly quickly due to my history. The nurse came in and took some blood then they took me in a wheel chair (protocol) to the CT machine. They did a full CT scan of my head to check for any abnormalities. After a quick 5 minutes, I was done..guess I don't have a very big brain(grin). They said I would have to wait 30 minutes for the results. 25 minutes later the doctor came in and told me I was Ok. There were no tumors or abnormalities in my brain. It turns out I had a migraine that was preceded by an aura. An aura occurs in less than 15% of migraines and can cause double vision, tunnel vision and even hallucinations. Migraines do not have to be severe headaches as I just learned. Needless to say, I was very relieved to have had a migraine!
How would I have reacted had they seen a tumor or I had been told I had cancer again? Not sure, but I do know that if I was ever diagnosed again, I would fight until there was no more fight left in my body. Life is short, I just received a friendly reminder to make the most of our time here!
Friday, February 20, 2009
I tell people all the time that cancer is the worst thing that's ever happened to me, but it's also the best thing. It's taught me so much about life and made me realize it's not about having the best cars, the nicest house, the coolest clothing... it's about being true to yourself and doing the best you can every day of your life. You never know when cancer will strike. Make that ANYTHING... you never know when anything can hit you at a moment's notice. It could be cancer, it could be a car accident. Why do people constantly feel the need to prove themselves to others? Why do they always feel like they're not good enough? Why do people worry about stupid things in life when tomorrow might be their last day on earth? It probably won't be, but it could be. There's an old quote about life that goes something like this: "Live every day as though it's your last....because one day it will be." Maybe as we head into the weekend, we should all think about how lucky we are that we have our friends, we have our health, and we have so many things so many aren't fortunate enough to have. Let's all reflect on our lives, do some thinking about how lucky we truly are. Even though our society and our economy isn't exactly the greatest right now, we are all very lucky people and we should rejoice in the simple fact that we're alive.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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I reflect on this disease as we lose yet another amazing person in Zach Deridder www.zhope.org. I don't think this horrible disease gets the horrible credit it deserves.
Did you know that 1.4 million americans will be diagnosed with cancer this year? 560,000 americans will die this year from cancer, that is more than 1500 per day. To put that in perspective, that is a 9/11 every two days. 1 in 2 men and 1 in 3 women will be diagnosed in their lifetime and cancer is the #1 killer of Americans under the age of 85. Globally, Cancer kills more people than AIDS, Malaria and Tuberculosis combined!
This could be your mother, brother, sister, cousin, son, daughter, father, co-worker, etc. I think it is safe to say that 100% of the population has been touched by cancer in one way or another. So why then does it not get the attention it deserves? Funding for the NIH, NCI and CDC (where I Was treated) has been stagnant for years. Stagnant research dollars when you take into consideration biomedical inflation means their purchasing power has decreased dramatically and research programs have been cut. For years, the response has been to take money from bad programs and put it into programs that work, but that has not even come close to fruition.
On this eve of MLK day and two days from this historic inauguration, I hope that the new administration will do what it takes to make cancer a national priority. We lose too many great people to this disease. Shoot, over one third of the 560,000 deaths in the US could be prevented with proper health care and screening. It is time to make cancer a national priority. Make sure your state representatives know the way you feel as well as your Congressmen. You have the power to rock the vote and let them know where you stand. There are 10 million cancer survivors in the US and a population of over 300 million. If HALF of those 18 and over made it their priority, can you imagine the impact?
You were an inspiration to all of us Zach and you will be sorely missed. However, your strength will forever be remembered and used as an example to all. Thank you for all you have given us, we are truly honored to have known you.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Trip To NYC----
This Blog was posted late and should have been before the "Whats important blog" ----
So it's been a while since I've been able to actually update the blog. My apologies. HOWEVER, for about a week I was driving through CO, KS, MS, IL, IA, and NE and then through CO again. It was a fun trip, but with the 14 mpg was getting, I had to stop every 3 hours. On top of that, I passed 61 cars and 17 semi trucks in ditches!! Ugh.
Let's start with NYC and the Today Show!! Well I got into Newark and was picked up by the driver and taken to the hotel. I got in pretty late and the Today Show was going to pick me up early in the morning. I slept like a baby until that hotel wake-up call started ringing me out of my dream. Headed downstairs and met up with my buddy who lives in Hoboken? Together we rode over to the NBC studios, met up with the folks from Catalyst PR (the media company for the Iron man), and headed into the green room. While we were in there, we ate a pretty good spread of munchies such as muffins, carrots, juice, etc. After we were in there for a bit, I had to run upstairs to make-up and get ready for the spot on TV. Came back downstairs to one of the regulars on the show complaining about not having the right kind of cookies. Jokingly, I said that my buddy ate them all, but he was just looked at and that person didn't break a smile. Oh well. After a few more min, they took me outside, wired me up with the mic, walked me up to the location, and bam. We were on TV talking about the race and about CancerClimber! After the 10 secs (that's what it seemed like. More like 3 min) I was on, I took off the mic, headed back inside, said some goodbyes to the other people I met, and my buddy and I headed back to the car.
Later that day, I headed over to another friend's house to watch the race on TV. The Ironman was profiling me and CancerClimber on NBC and I was really really excited to see what they did. When I first heard my name, I thought they just mispronounced "Swarner", but when they actually misspelled it, I was a little let down. Unfortunately, they only mentioned the first cancer not the second. They also missed the 14 days to live, the one lung, the coma for a year, Everest, 7-Summits, CancerClimber, etc. I'm not sure why they did that, and I was a little confused. Anyhow....
After getting home, I hopped in my car to do the "tour de Midwest" for Christmas (speaking of, I hope everyone here reading this and everyone you share this with had an incredible holiday season!!). Finally I got home and am getting ready to head into the mountains for some training in the hills. I'm going to the Sundance Film Festival in Jan to give a talk to the producers, actors, and directors. Everyone keep your fingers crossed that someone picks it up and believes it’s a great story!!
Until then, I’m heading out right now for Audubon and some fun in the mountains. Sounds like I'm heading to the South Pole Nov/Dec of 2009. Should be GREAT because we're also thinking about having people join us for the "last degree" where whoever wants to go could join me from the 89th parallel to the 90th (South Pole)!! As well, we're looking for sponsors to help make the trip affordable!
On top of everything else that's going on, CancerClimber has some amazing news about our truck that's being developed. We're meeting with some folks and getting things on paper to move forward and hit the ground running. Visit www.cancerclimber.org <> I’m talking about when I say "portable camp." It's unreal!!!
Take care everyone and please share this blog with more people so we have countless people reading and even more (is that possible? Haha) sharing stories of hope to one another as a family of survivors and patients!
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
As I look outside and see the snow fall, I can't help but be so thankful. I have been so lucky to experience so many different things that I am truly blessed. The way that Riley makes me feel when she smiles at me is unbelievable. I can be having the worst day in the world and come home and she just makes me melt...definitely Daddy's little girl. I have to imagine a lot of parents get frustrated with the sounds of their baby crying so loud that all of the neighbors can her them. For me, it is totally different...to me, her crying signifies life and everything it has to offer. I know it sounds weird, but it really does not bother me. I feel lucky to even have the opportunity to hear her cry and her screams are just part of life. Just now I was feeding her and her little hand grabbed a hold of my pinky and it just blew me away. Meg and I created her and she is such a joy. Others are not so lucky. We have 1.4 americans that are diagnosed with cancer each year and over 560,000 die each year from this disease in the US alone. Some of them won't be able to experience the same thing that I have. We have lots of work to do.
I know it sounds cliched, but we really have to live in the moment. Enjoy the baby screaming, the snow falling, the traffic jam, the touch of a child, and even the noisy neighbor upstairs (right now, haha). Seriously, life is too short to not enjoy every minute it has to offer. Is it easy? Hell no, we all get caught up in every day life, but it is moments like these that I will cherish for the rest of my life. I am lucky to have amazing friends, a fantastic wife, great in-laws, a loving family and of course Riley, our little miracle baby.
LiveSTRONG, Be well, and Keep Climbing!