The first chemo seemed to go quite well. First time I have ever been to Auckland hospital to see it done. That was on a Friday. By Monday, I guess it was taking its hold, and although loaded with anti nausea tablets, it was a pretty rough three days.
On the side, I had wondered to myself, what on earth I could possibly do, to help. Just being there, comforting etc. just seemed so futile.
There was one thing left I could really do. I would marry my 17 year sweetheart. Something we have tried to do twice before, by always had to put off and step aside for others.
Not this time. We have a budget of nothing, so I sold a few things that really are not that important. With the unbelievable generousity of the Riverhead Tavern, who gave us a venue at half price, friends set about how to plan a day to remember.
We had invites made for us, flowers were donated, and everyone contributed to the food cost by paying per head. ( and the food was absolutely beautiful ).
Womens day magazine had photographers and organised a hair and make up afternoon for Pauline and her daughters.
This is what we told Pauline, some lovely people were shouting you a day with your daughters, a girly day, hair and make up, and then some family photos ( as we have very few of those ).
Pauline didn't know about the wedding. We kept it a secret. All was organised.
But then she had the second chemo on Friday the 28th.
The day before.
On Saturday morning, Pauline was not well. She didn't want to go out at all. And understandably so.
I waited some while, and she seemed so tired. Quietly I said to her, " Pauline, we have this little day for you and the girls. Just some fun for a wee bit, some photos that the kids will cherish, and a day the girls will remember for ever." She looked at me gracefully, a little smile.
" In the afternoon," I said, " I am going to marry you.".
Her eyes swelled with tears: it was a very deep moment.
After a little, I had to leave her to open the workshop for the morning. It was so hard to go.
The girls as planned, turned up and they had there day. Two Mustang cars provided by two very kind blokes, took Pauline and the girls to Riverhead ... and the rest well.....absolutely amazing...