wroughtn_harv
Super Member
Today was the big day, the day when the oncologist gives us the results of all the MRIs, CT scans, X Rays, blood tests etc.
He was forty five minutes late to see us, thirty of those minutes we were in the exam room.
My fear was Stage 4, every minute was a special form of torture.
So I went new skewl on her, pulled out the IPhone and started clicking away as she protested.
Then I did it again after the doc left orders for her to get into something more comfortable.
It's Stage 2B. That's a good bad when the bad bad is Stage 4.
Wednesday we have to be at the hospital at 7:30 am and they will start surgery about 9:00. She should be coming home after two days to her caretaker, aka, best welder she was ever married to.
He was forty five minutes late to see us, thirty of those minutes we were in the exam room.
My fear was Stage 4, every minute was a special form of torture.
So I went new skewl on her, pulled out the IPhone and started clicking away as she protested.
Then I did it again after the doc left orders for her to get into something more comfortable.
It's Stage 2B. That's a good bad when the bad bad is Stage 4.
Wednesday we have to be at the hospital at 7:30 am and they will start surgery about 9:00. She should be coming home after two days to her caretaker, aka, best welder she was ever married to.