Saturday, December 9, 2023


Time running out on Malia’s terminal cancer battle

Malia is a long-time full-time RVer who was diagnosed last spring with terminal lung cancer. She is graciously sharing her journey with us. Read her previous post here.

by Malia LaneMalia’s Miles Blog

It seems to be time to accept that time has not stood still since I was first diagnosed in May with terminal lung cancer. My goal now is trying to reach peace and acceptance that the time is coming much faster than I originally anticipated. When I was first diagnosed and given an average life expectancy of a year, I found it hard to believe since I was still feeling relatively well with no major symptoms.

When I saw the oncologist right after I got back from Texas in November, he said he wouldn’t be surprised to see me sitting there in 3 months, but probably not much longer. Of course, he emphasized it’s impossible to predict with any accuracy, but based on his observations and how things have changed since I last saw him, that’s his best guess.

In large part, it depends on what the cancer does as far as expanding. When I saw my hospice nurse last week, she said the tumors had grown over 30% from the previous week, a rather alarming growth rate. That’s when I began to understand that even two months might be optimistic right now. The concern is that the growing tumors will start pressing on things that will affect my breathing or ability to swallow. Besides whatever has broken through the skin, they’re apparently going a bit crazy on the inside, too.

Don’t worry – I’m not going to include gross cancer pictures to prove how disgusting things really have gotten. But this little pimpley looking thing is how it looked when I got back from Texas in late November. Now it’s spread in all ways – outwards, up, down and across my neck. Imagine the elephant man with fever blisters or something equally disturbing. It’s really hard seeing this on my body, let me tell you, so whenever they change the dressing (every two days), I don’t let myself dwell on it or I really get upset. As long as it’s bandaged, I can deal with it, even though the pain is definitely increasing. But hospice continues to be the most wonderful blessing and I don’t know how I’d be getting through this without them.

I’m still trying to stop second-guessing myself and wishing I had never done that big biopsy that turned out to be useless. I’ve been assured that the cancer can break through the skin no matter what, but it’s also true the breaking of the skin provides a path of least resistance and I just can’t see the coincidence that it started right at that scar.

They’re hoping the steroids I’ve been on the last few days will slow it down if not shrink it, but so far I see no signs of that. It is getting more difficult to bandage because of all the lumps and bumps and movement necessary in that area.

This all has made me feel like it is finally time to really start putting the wheels in motion, so I now have all the prescription ingredients and instructions for the mixture and when it’s time, wonderful people I’ve gotten to know at End of Life Choices will come here, make sure it’s mixed correctly and help me in any way they can. My daughter and her loved one to support her will be here and I’m at peace with these arrangements.

The doctor says I’ll start noticing signs and be able to make a better judgment about timing as things progress. Since I have to be fully conscious and able to swallow the Death with Dignity drug concoction, the continued growth is a real concern. But they said I should have some advance notice; that it would start feeling a little harder to breathe and have more difficulty in swallowing. This should give me the time to get on with the real preparations for taking the drug.

FROM WHAT I UNDERSTAND, once swallowed, I will be unconscious in a coma within 10 minutes or so. They can mix the concoction for me, but I have to be conscious and mentally competent enough to drink it all down myself. They assure me I will then totally be out of it and in no pain or distress. As for how long it will take for all bodily functions to cease, that could be anywhere from 2-4 hours (possibly longer) before I am released from this lifetime and on to my next journey. They said a lot depends on how strong your body is at that point and since my appetite has still been good, I worry a little that will not work in my favor as far as time goes, but I’m trying not to get bogged down thinking of those kinds of details now.

It’s a bit of a delicate balancing act to figure when’s too soon but not to wait until it’s too late and I can’t swallow the meds. If it invades nearby major arteries, it could cause internal or external bleeding. I certainly don’t want to die in that manner in the middle of the night while alone, that’s for sure. If that starts looking like more of an imminent possibility, I may just have to consider going sooner rather than later while I have the choices to do it my way.

People continue to write and worry about me being alone. I don’t know how else to explain that I honestly don’t feel alone. It seems I am always aware of being connected to things around me and I know that God, my angels, and guides are always with me. My friends and their messages are a constant source of encouragement and support. I’ve always been a bit weird that way, but when I am alone I don’t usually feel the sadness of being lonely. For whatever reason, that’s just the way I am.

My friend Karen is always available for a talk or getting together, too. So I always have that choice and opportunity. It was a bit surreal when I was sitting in the drugstore waiting to pick up the prescription that’s going to end my life as I know it relatively soon. It’s a pretty daunting thought, but I am always aware of the prayers that are flying all around me and the encouraging thoughts in cards and messages are unbelievably appreciated. So don’t worry, my friends – whatever I feel, I don’t feel alone.

As I maintain, I have no fear of death as far as what happens once I cross, but have held on to some fears about this process. I guess my final prayer will be that it all goes without a glitch and as anxiety-free as possible. Life is full of hard choices no matter what phase you’re in.

Days still consist of taking care of the endless details to be handled when you know your end is near. At least I’ve got all the major points covered at this point, but at least a few times a day, I think of something I could do now to make it easier on my family once I’m gone. I’m making lists, compiling documents with notes and tips that might come in handy when they can’t just pick up the phone to text with a question. I know me – on the other side I will still want to help or put my two cents’ worth in.

I think of scenes on TV or in movies where you can see the spirit of the person on the other side trying desperately to communicate with their loved one. Reaching out to touch in order to comfort, but hands go right through the other. I know there’s not much I can do to lessen their grief, but I know I will certainly try.

Greatest News: My book Fear Vs Fearless: A Journey of a Lifetime is now available in both paperback and Kindle editions (free with Kindle Unlimited). There’s no way I can ever express how grateful I am to Larry and Jaimie for their help moving the book forward.

I could never have finished so fast without the attention they paid to detail. Even after the arduous task of just completing the book, I had no clue about things like book cover design, synopsis, bio, as well as all the details with formatting both the e-book and print version. I had an initial editor to work out some basic layout info, but her abilities did not include that kind of technical stuff, so I had reached a roadblock.

I hate asking for help, but that last simple statement on Facebook led to those two earth angels stepping up with the skills and willingness to help in any way they could. Between the two of them, they got it all done. All while insisting they were totally honored and considered it a blessing to them and a privilege that they could help me. Once again, I’m blown away by the wealth of help that is always available to us if we are just willing to keep our eyes and heart open.

I’m thinking the proceeds from the book will finance keeping the websites up for at least a couple of years, so that’s the current plan.

So that’s enough for now.

Love, love, love… Love is all you need

Emily Woodbury
Emily Woodbury
Emily Woodbury is the editor here at She was lucky enough to grow up alongside two traveling parents, one domestically by RV (yep, Chuck Woodbury) and the other for international adventures, and has been lucky to see a great deal of our world (and counting!). She lives near Seattle with her dog and chickens. When she's not cranking out 700+ newsletters for she's hiking, cooking or, well, probably traveling.



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martlin c chambers (@guest_39011)
4 years ago

I cry every time I read her articles. I find pride in her courage and way of dealing with this death sentence.

I lost my wife to cancer in 2010. She was diagnosed with Pancreatic cancer and told she had three months to live. But they said they could possibly slow down the cancer with chemo and radiation. Instead of helping the treatment destroyed her kidneys and liver and she died of that instead of the cancer. A win against the cancer, sort of, but no help. She died almost three months to the day, on Earth Day, 2010. We were married 35 years.

When Malia finally takes her last medication her ordeal will end but the world will be down one less wonderful person. She will live on in the memories of the people who know her and those, like me, that only read her stories.

All my best to this beautiful lady and everyone else out there who are dealing with terminal illnesses, you are my heroes.

BIll Massicotte (@guest_38835)
4 years ago

Malia I have kept all the correspondence we shared by subscribing to your newsletters. They are the most informative travel diaries one can imagine. The photography is excellent and unsurpassed. I will cherish them and refer to them for future travels.
I wish you the best in your journey and wish it hadn’t happened. You and your intelligent reporting/writing will be missed by all.
Best of travels
Bill and Karen Massicotte

Barbara Thompson (@guest_38763)
4 years ago

Malia, your book came quickly, thanks for sharing the wonderful information and knowledge. As a retired hospital social worker I want to acknowledge you for sharing to us all your great strength and courage. I purchased our retirement 5th wheel a year before retirement on 29APR2016. Three days after retirement I stubbed my right big toe, tearing the cuticle from the skin, in JUL was paralyzed in the same foot, having the nail removed. A short time later my husband was told that his mitral valve ring was closing as the wrong size ring had been implanted in DEC2014, resulting in hubbing having emergent heart surgery for a mechanical valve on 16DEC2016, then coding in the ER 17MAR2017, resulting in a pacemaker/defibrillator implant on 24MAR2017. He is just getting where he can travel. We had planned to begin our retirement RVing to Alaska but that hasn’t happened. Life is so short, unpredictable and can be unfair. Don’t know about the RV as he is weaker at this time. Blessings to you and your family. I didn’t realize that you had a book or You Tube Channel. Hugs and prayers to you, your family and friends. I was previously the Mental Health Director in Grant County. You live in a wonderful state.

Rex Korden (@guest_38747)
4 years ago

I too, after reading about Malia ordered and read her book, but took 2 or 3 days and nights to read it and was moved and am still thinking about what she said. Thank you for such a wonderful gift for those of us you won’t ever even know.

Vanessa (@guest_38734)
4 years ago

Malia, On TV this week I heard a lady talking about how Death with Dignity should be outlawed. She watched her husband die for three years trying every new treatment. My first thought was of you. To each his own. I have often thought that if I was terminal I would volunteer to be a test subject for things that might someday help others. But I won’t know for sure how I would react unless that event befalls me.

I have only been following you since your diagnosis but have read some of the earlier posts and purchased your book (could have read on Kindle Unlimited but wanted to contribute in some small way to what you are planning.

Prayers for you.

Julianne G. Crane (@guest_38713)
4 years ago

Malia, girlfriend. You have touched so many and you are loved.

Sharon Baron (@guest_38708)
4 years ago

Malia you are courageous. I am an RN and have worked hospice, one of the best areas of healthcare when it is done right. It is refreshing to read that you have continued with your present RV life. You have life and time. When your body gets to a point when a decline is interfering with your daily activities you sound like you will know when it is time to shift gears to another mode of living. Absolutely continue your RV’ing and enjoy every day. Even though there are increased symptoms of your illness, it is nowhere near the time to stop living the good life.

Joan Richardson (@guest_38706)
4 years ago

Thank you, again, Malia for your update, as difficult as it might be. Try not to kick yourself and wonder the ‘what if’ game regarding your surgery.
As a side note, when I took my 91 year old mother to the surg. to discuss mastectomy my mother was confused why she needed it, if she had no pain. The doctor, and I, as a nurse, explained that since her breast was an entire mass that it would /could very soon erupt through the skin. At that point the game changes and there is pain and the surgery is an emergency.
I’m only telling you this to try and reassure you that it could have happened even without the surgery.
You certainly have enough on your plate looking forward, you don’t have the luxury of time to worry about the ‘what if’s’. I don’t know if this makes any sense but I hope it helps a little.
You have an excellent sixth sense. Use it, believe it, and allow it to guide you to know when it’s the right time.
God bless you and I hope either you, before obviously, (let us know) or a loved one, after, can write a ‘post’ letting us know of your transition.
Prayers are always with you and know you are surrounded with loving support and strength.

Nancy (@guest_38637)
4 years ago

Hi Dear Malia,
Thank you again for sharing your gifts with all of us. I am hoping you might add a story about yourself from when you didn’t have such trials, not wanting to diminish the current important story, just want you to know you are valued for your whole story, very grateful to you for the entire you. Looking forward to reading your book.
Mitten wave, mitten hug,

JBC (@guest_38617)
4 years ago

A wonderful share from Mary Oliver who died on Thursday. ‘In Backwater Woods’ to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go,

to let it go. and ‘Praying’ Just pay attention, then patch a few words together and don’t try to make them elaborate.

This isn’t a contest but the doorway into thanks. A silence in which another voice may speak.

JBC (@guest_38609)
4 years ago

You have opened a dialogue regarding a subject that we too often refuse to address. No matter what one chooses for ‘end of life’ you have provided invaluable insight and information. You are not alone. All the best when you are released from this lifetime and on to your next journey. Perhaps some day we will cross paths.

Beth (@guest_38608)
4 years ago

After reading about Malia’s book last week, I ordered it, got it on Monday and read it cover to cover, I couldn’t put it down and did not want it to end. Safe journey Malia!

Pauline Klein (@guest_38604)
4 years ago

Malia, may your transition be as peaceful and lovely as you are. Your courage in this journey is admirable. Your daughter has been most fortunate in mothers.

Betty Jane Jenkins (@guest_38586)
4 years ago

Malia, have you prayed to God? I pray you have made a profession of faith to our triune God. Talk to a minister of the Christian faith to find out how you can be saved through faith in Jesus Christ. Then you will know what is in store for you after you die, a place of peace. Love in Christ, BJ

Chuck Woodbury
4 years ago

Betty Jane, Malia has discussed her religious views in her previous articles.

Christine (@guest_38575)
4 years ago

Thank you for sharing your journey. You have the strength and bravery that I would hope to have facing my own time. We devote too little to helping people (compassionately) through terminal illness and death.

Kenneth Prat (@guest_38568)
4 years ago

Thank you for sharing your story. You are an inspiration. God Bless.

Craig Seitz (@guest_38548)
4 years ago

God bless you. Thank you for sharing your journey with all of us. I can only pray that I can face death with such dignity.

Ardy Mattox (@guest_38490)
4 years ago

Ah, Malia! Love the way you are keeping us in the loop! Thank you so much for the effort! Precious lady, i just bought your book to get to know you even better. Prayers going out all the time for you! to do it Your way! God’s richest blessings will rain down on you! And cheers! You are doing so well on your path! Congratulations!
Ardy B

Mark Gaunt (@guest_38484)
4 years ago

My heart goes out to you, Malia…

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