My Doc came into my hospital room on Thursday around noon, 22 hours after my surgery. He told me that the cancer was a small tumor and it was contained within the walls of my uterus. He didn't believe it had gotten much of a residence in me but we still need to wait for the pathology reports to come back with the final results. Then he said I could go home and reminded me to take it easy.
I beat this fucker, I know I did but I will wait until the official results are in to really celebrate.
For now, I'm resting and staying drugged because it hurts like hell when don't stay on time with my meds. It's a good thing I have a app for that. ;)
I want to thank everyone here in Blog land for all of your valuable support you provided the Wife and I. I haven't been able to sit at my desk for long but I am reading your comments and blogs on my itouch.
Your blogs, comments, emails, text messages, fb, love, good vibs and tremendous positive energy have all found their way to me. The morning of my surgery I half woke to what I though was the Wife's hands holding mine. I knew it was impossible for her to be doing that because of the position of my hands. I woke up a little more and felt the softness, warmth and strength of the two hands and knew it was the collective energy of my family and friends. I went back to sleep knowing right then things were going to be ok.
Your concern and best wishes overwhelmed the two of us and definitely helped us through this rough time. From the very bottom of our hearts comes the deepest thanks and gratitude. You people have rocked my world.
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