... four months of blood test, four months of many doctors feeling here, feeling there. A poke, a jab, a pinch, a pill. All these things which should have lasted for days, lasted for months. A small cut of the neck, and a removal of a lymph node which has been in the same spot for 2 years, gave the answer to all the questions.
CANCER.
Classic Hodgkin's Lymphoma was the diagnosis. I went into the bathroom at worked and looked at myself in the mirror when the doctor was talking to me. I didn't cry, I didn't even stop and stare in space. I knew I had it when everyone was in denial. I actually felt a weight lifted off my shoulders. No more questions of what is wrong with me. I finally am able to think about making myself better and beating whatever it was. After the call, I went into the kitchen at work and ate my lunch like a regular day.
The doctor appointment is next Thursday with my oncologist. He will let me know what the next steps are and how to deal with it. I will have to get a PET scan and a bone marrow test to find out what stage I am in, then I will know if I need chemo, radiation, chemo/radiation, or chemo/stem cell. I will also need to take my eggs and Mark's sperm to freeze embryos. This is to allow me to have babies after treatment and when I'm well. I don't see myself have treatment though for another month.
I still can't believe I am a cancer patient. Is something wrong with me that I can't stop saying it. I know it's going to be an emotional roller coaster, but I have a large support system and the doctor said I have nothing to worry about. Yes I will be tired, yes I will be sore and weak, and yes I will lose my hair. But after all of these meaingnless things, I will be better and live a long and happy life. I will have my wedding, have my babies and enjoy life. So don't be sad for me. Instead support me and know that I am okay with all of this and its just another bump in the road (roe-add) LOL.... Tommy Boy moment.

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