Morty

Morty is my brain tumor. I named it so I can fight it. The plan is simple: kick the hell out of Morty.
Last updated: Aug 22, 2025
Status: fighting
Treatment: surgery · radiation · Temodal · chemo
The Unwanted Roommate
Morty moved into my head without a lease. He doesn’t pay rent, eats my groceries (energy), and keeps engineer hours—wide awake at the worst times. He also redecorates: balance, focus, and sleep keep getting rearranged like furniture after a bad party. Cleanup list: headaches, fog, swelling.
How he got in (the “move-in inspection”)
- Mar 27, 2025 — Warning notice. Stroke scare. Because life has a sense of humor, it landed on my ex-wife’s birthday. Creepy. Noted.
- Apr 25, 2025 — Discovery. I crash the car, end up in the trauma ward, and the scans finally catch the squatter.
- May 1, 2025 — First eviction attempt. Surgery. The team did what they could. I came out different, but I came out.
Repairs and pest control (ongoing)
- Radiation: 30 weekdays in a row. Think of it as changing the locks with a blowtorch.
- Temodal (temozolomide): 42 days straight. Side effects: fog and swelling—like Morty invited his cousins.
- Chemo: First night? Deathly sick. Morty didn’t move out, but he learned I fight back.
Emergency calls so far
- ER #1 (May): Chemo reaction. Stabilized, home.
- ER #2 (May–June): Dehydration/side-effects. In, treated, out.
- ER #3 (July): Swelling + pain spike. Monitored, discharged.
- ER #4 (August): Side-effects flare. Back home after.
The recent flood
- Last 6–7 days: ~30 lb of water (≈ 3.6 gallons). I’m tapering dexamethasone.
- Aug 22, 2025 — 8:00 AM: Leg ultrasound for possible clot (DVT).
House rules for Morty (posted on the fridge)
- No rent, no rights. You’re not a tenant; you’re a problem.
- No redecorating neurons. Memory and focus stay where I left them.
- Quiet hours. Screens and noise trigger headaches; I keep things short and clear.
- Visitors welcome. Sheri, Mom, Tammi, Ben—they matter. They stay.
- No subletting to fear. Bad nights happen. They pass.
- Maintenance is scheduled. Pills, scans, rest days. I budget brainpower like cash.
- Eviction plan never stops. Shrink your footprint until there’s none left.
Status today
- Energy comes and goes. I use the good hours. I outlast the bad ones.
- Dreams are starting to show up again. That’s a good sign.
- The mantra stands: kick the hell out of Morty.
Log
- Leg ultrasound scheduled (DVT concern).
- Water retention ~30 lb; tapering dexamethasone.
- ER #4 — side-effects flare; treated and discharged.
- ER #3 — swelling/pain spike; monitored and discharged.
- ER #2 — dehydration / side-effects; treated.
- ER #1 — chemo reaction; stabilized and home.
- Radiation (30 weekdays) + Temodal (42 days).
- Brain surgery.
- Crash → trauma ward → tumor found on imaging.
- Stroke scare (on ex-wife’s birthday).