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Not What I Hoped

 

 

Here’s what I had hoped to get from my second opinion, “After getting to know you, and factoring into account the measures you are taking to implement a healthy lifestyle, I can see that this chemo regimen is appropriate for most people, but is overkill for you. I think you should celebrate what you’ve done thus far, make an appointment with your surgeon to get your ostomy reversed and get back to life.”

The reality was she spent over an hour with us, sincerely listened, and handed me a box of tissues, as I cried when she concurred with the previously prescribed protocol. She agreed that I should go ahead with the next seven rounds of chemo.

My heart hurt worse on the way home from that appointment than it did when I found out I had cancer to begin with; I was so hopeful.  The bottom line is God is God and He will provide for me. I am really sad but I know He loves me and will not let me go.  This may not be what I consider green pastures but He promised to lead me to still waters and though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil.

I will call my chemo oncologist in the morning and tell her why I skipped chemo this week and I will schedule my next round.  I will go to the Wellness House  where I will meet other people who share my misery and who can offer me hope. I will let people know that even though I look good on the outside, I still desperately need prayers and support. I will accept that my bed and I are not done and I will get through this.

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