
My surgeon called today with the pathology results from my surgery. If you remember from a previous post, there was a 20% chance they would find something after surgery and it turns out I do have a small bit that spread into one of my lymphnodes. Lucky me! haha So we will schedule another surgery so he can go in and take that bit out. He said it is even quicker than the last surgery so no big deal.
Also, he will refer me to a medical and a radiation oncologist so we can plan out the rest of the treatment. I will post more when I have my next surgery date.
hi laura... sitting here at the crash pad doing the usual (ha).... i admire you so much...keep your chin up and hang in there....before long you will be back at the crash pad doing the usual with me....and this will all seem like a bad dream....my thoughts and prayers are with you....love ya
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POO!! Well, Another surgery..Thats ok cause when it's all said and done you will be the winner!! You are constantly in my thoughts..and I don't pray much..But I'm praying now!!
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Cindy
BAH HUMBUG....More surgery....But, as usual I know you will come out on top.
ReplyDeleteI was so sure....but it doesn't change what really is.
Soon it will be all over and you will be back to the normal.
Much love, Carol
BUMMER - I hate to see you go through this again. It will be OK I just know it. Hang in there my wonderful niece. Let us know more sooooon, please.
ReplyDeleteLove ya, Aunt Sherry
Rotten, Rotten Bad NEWS!!! I am sorry to hear this rotten, rotten, bad news! but the good news is all of your friends are thinking of you every day. I was just thinking about you last night as I was eating a buffalo burger off the grill. Remember that is what you brought over to my house for dinner one night last year.
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j
Two steps forward one step back....that seems to be what life is about sometimes but you've got the right attitude to face it along with a huge support/fan base backing you up.
ReplyDeleteLove the picture.....is that where you're suppose to go for a mammagram? No wonder I hate those things.
Love ya gobs,
Sandy