When all the world is spinning around me, and I feel like I cannot get a grip on reality, I kneel and pray for strength; most of the time, I do this in my son's bedroom. I think I choose his room because he is on a mission right now serving the Lord, and I feel not only closer to him but also closer to my heavenly father.
I think any mother who says sending a son off on a mission is easy is much more spiritual than I am. I think 2 years is a very long time to be away from Blake-oh how I miss his sweet smile and awesome hugs. The Villain can rob a person of so much just by mentioning cancer. Anticipating my Mayo Appointments today has completely consumed my thoughts.
I don't want to have Uterine Cancer. Is that selfish of me? I remember saying a few months ago, "why not me?" I know I can't take that back, and it makes me wonder what more I could have done to prevent this from happening? I have done everything the oncologist asked me to cut sugar, processed food, and white flours from my diet, faithfully take my medicine and listen to my body for signs.
NO REGRETS has been my and Eric's motto, and I don't think I have any; I wish I could serve others more and give back to so many in need. The people who have followed my story on this blog and left me particular messages have no idea what those mean to me. As I was trying to get some perspective, I read back through some of my old blogs. When reading your comments, it brought tears to my eyes, knowing that I am surrounded by women who know... the woman who see when another sister needs a lift or a brighter view, you are the ones who give me HOPE on days when I feel my soul needs to be still. I wonder if it's ok to feel scared?
Once you have been diagnosed with breast cancer, and after long, hard months of fighting the VILLAIN with chemo and radiation. I somehow expected them to say, "You're done, the villain has left, and you had won your battle."
Now having the oncologist tell me this could be Uterine Cancer is a tired unexplainable feeling.
Mayo Clinic Specialty Building 8:45 am I saw Doctor Kreymerman this morning; he said everything looks good, of course, it does; I have the best Doctor on the Planet, remember? I also gave him his Christmas/Hanukkah gift .... a tie, the same thing I gave him last year. What do you provide a doctor? He is so sweet. It is getting closer to the time we will have to end our patient/Doctor relationship. I will miss him the most. I will always be eternally grateful to him and Heather for the love, compassion, and support they have given me this past year and a half. PK made me promise him today that I would do everything Doctor Magibay tells me to do. I told PK I didn't have a hysterectomy; he looked at me and said my promise to him trumps that. This would not be an actual post if I didn't say once again I Love Doctor Peter Kreymerman.
Now I am waiting to be called back for my ultrasound. Doctor Magtibay ordered it last week. My bladder is so full I need to pee badly, but I can't until after the exam. I glance over at the RESTROOMS and decide I need to reposition my body so I don't have a birds-ey view of the women's bathroom. It just makes me want to go more. No one in this waiting room is under 70 ex for Lil ole' me. I can't help but hear the conversations going on all around me; this is what I heard while I waited:
man 1: "oh, I hated radiation."
man2: "my prostate is on overload right now."
woman: "Yeah, I got a UTI and was put on meds immediately."
man 3: "you should have seen my wife; 2 weeks ago, she started chemo. It's gonna kill her, I just know it, but the doc won't listen to me."
At this point, I'm thinking, "please don't ask me anything, please just don't make eye contact; I don't want to engage in conversation today. I just want to be entertained."
Lucky me, my name was called over the loudspeaker, and I went with my full bladder ready to burst. I had 3 different types of ultrasounds today, 1st one checking my ovaries looking on the outside, just like if you had an ultrasound when you are pregnant, the 2nd one was more invasive, and the 3rd even more invasive, using a probe to get 3D pictures of my uterus and ovaries. It was a little uncomfortable but didn't. Now I am waiting to hear back from Doctor Magtibay.
3 COMMENTS:
Love you, Monya.
In all of my medical history, I have never had a single doctor and very few nurses that I love the way you love your doc PK and Heather! From reading your posts, I have felt very grateful that you have been in good, educated, compassionate hands. On numerous occasions while reading, thought; If anything ever happens to me...IM GOING TO MAYO IN AZ!! I am sure it was a mixed bag of emotions today! I'm sorry you were hurting so much!! I wish there were something I could do! I will continue to read and ponder and pray for you and the Williams family!
Sending love your way!
Patti
On the bright side, "you look mavelous"!
Robin in OK