Okay, so this is a little blog catch up time.
I actually wrote this last week on the day of my scan and for whatever reason I never posted it.
But now I am going to.
I like when things are fresh.
They seem more real to me.
Deeper.
Raw.
Even just a week later I read this and have already forgotten most of it.
Anyway, here you go.
Maybe it will be valuable to someone out there.
{9.5.12}
Oh wow.
What a day.
I am literally exhausted but I cannot turn my brain off yet to go to sleep.
This morning was pretty rough.
I literally felt sick to my stomach.
And that is pretty unusual for me.
I wanted to believe so badly that everything was going to be okay.
And this is where it gets hard to explain.
I wanted to believe that everything was good.
That I was still cancer free.
But I couldn't 100% let my guard down.
I couldn't let myself get blindsided - just in case I received the news that I did not want to hear.
I had to be able to maintain my composure and my strength for my family.
I couldn't fall apart in front of my children.
I had to be strong for them and reassure them that it was all going to be okay no matter what.
That is all I could think about.
Them. Them. Them.
As we drove into town I was thankful for our long drive.
The beautiful morning.
Our mountains.
And our radio station.
Some incredible music played and really put my heart at ease.
We arrived and I said my hellos to the many familiar faces.
They have to be some of the nicest people on the planet that work at the cancer center.
How they do it day in an day out I do not know.
They called me back to the room.
They took my blood pressure.
137/86 - not so good.
And I was trying to stay calm.
Soon after Dr. O came in.
He is so awesome.
He knows we are believers and openly talks to us about that.
He is just a nice man all around.
He asks about my kids each and every time.
Then he shares about his own kids.
If I weren't there for the reason that I am, it would almost seem fun.
Then he gets to my scan results.
You are stable - he said.
That, my friends, is a very good thing in the cancer world.
Later on he mentioned that the spot in my chest (an enlarged lymph node) that they are watching actually appears to be getting smaller.
That is the second scan where they have found that to be true.
Thank you God!
We talked some more about this and that.
I just really felt so much joy.
So much relief.
There are just not words.
From there I went to doctor #2.
Said my hellos in that office.
They took my blood pressure again.
(Not even an hour later.)
119/72
Ummm..... yeah... just a wee bit stressed before.
I received a confirmation from this doc's office on the scan results.
And they set me up for my next round.
Blood work in 3 months.
Full body scan in 6 months.
That is when I will have to drink the liquid chalk. Yum.
But we will worry about that in 6 months.
Not today.
I will then have two more scans after that 6 months apart and then we will hopefully "graduate" to the once a year gig.
That would be nice.
As I left the docs office J and the kids were in the parking lot waiting for me.
They had the windows down and I could hear them cheering for their mama.
Brings tears to my eyes even now.
Even my baby girl was cheering.
How sweet they are.
They got caught up in all this ugly mess and had to watch their mom go through the lowest of lows.
Yet, they keep cheering me on.
That is why I fought to hard.
That is why I continue to fight.
My husband and my children are my purpose.
And I will continue to fight for them until my last breath.
I am so thankful for them and the way they stood by my side.
What a very strong woman you are and so blessed with your sweet family. You are always in our prayers!
ReplyDeleteSarah Robinson