Surgeon Visit (if you’re
in a hurry just skip ahead to the bold letters)
This blog is to inform all the people
who want to keep up on my progress upon this journey.
There are six sections, not always
covered in every blog, they are Perspective, Promises, Prayer, People, Praise,
and Progress.
So, if you just want just the
progress, skip to that. If you want to see
my perspective, or any of the other six things then just jump to that
section. Otherwise, this is a story
about our journey.
Prognosis.
Wednesday, I went to my first breast surgeon
appointment. Today was going to be the
day that I find out about what kind of treatment would be suggested. Finally, I
will get some dates on the calendar and get moving with this breast cancer thing.
Before this day came, I had looked up
the surgeon to see some reviews, since he was going to cut me up I wanted to
see what kind of doctor people thought he was.
None of my breast cancer friends had heard of him. To me this wasn’t really a great sign.
To my surprise, he only had one star,
one review.
Well, I now was beginning to see why an
HMO was cheaper than a PPO. No choices.
The day before, Tuesday, I was going
to see if I could switch my HMO to a PPO, then I could pick the great surgeons and
plastic surgeons. Yes, they said I could
switch and that it would cost me $500 more a month.
At first, I thought, well that’s out
of the question. Way too much
money. But after talking with Greg, he
said go for it.
I was just was going to my one-star doctor for
one-star information. I really didn’t
even want to go. In fact, when I was working Tuesday I asked Carol to save the
books and I could finish when I came in on Wednesday. She told me that I was going to the
doctors. Oh yah, I forgot.
On my way to the doctor’s I got lost
and was 15 minutes late. As a side note.
I really believe that the GP’s make you stupid.
Because I went right by the Wildomar sign and kept driving because the
GP’s said so.
Fast forward, and I walking down the hallway,
thinking this is a loser place. (yes, not a very good attitude)
Sitting in the waiting room, a patient
comes out and says, “Well, that didn’t make any sense”. So, yes, this confirms that I am definitely
not having this surgeon.
So, we wait an hour and we finally see
this one-star doctor. He walks in with
his scrubs on looking ready for surgery.
He was kind, low key, patient,
informative, gentle. Little by little my
one-star doctor was becoming a five-star doctor.
By the end of the visit both Greg and
I had peace.
This would be my surgeon. (so much for
one-star reviews)
Needless to say, that we are very
thankful that we didn’t have to switch and that we wouldn’t have to pay another
$500 a month.
God took care of this for us.
So, the plan now is to get a scan on the rest
of my body to check for more cancer, which is next week. Then to do a biopsy on
my lymph nodes to see if the cancer has spread.
I am waiting for the authorization for this procedure. Then start chemo to shrink the tumor. After that we will talk about surgery. Surgery would not be until 4-6 chemo
treatments, possibly more. I won’t know the
chemo schedule until next Wednesday.
It seems like my life is a constant “next
Wednesday”. But, it’s okay, just another
piece of the puzzle that leads to the road that I have to take.
People (my heart is full of thanksgiving)
This week has been one of the most
amazing weeks of my life. My workmates
put together a gift basket with all sorts of gift cards. Carol, thanks so much
for putting all this together. You are very thoughtful.
So many gift cards for so many needs. My
family and I are very humbled by the kindness of so many people.
My Chemo Bag with all sorts of goodies.
Lip gloss, candy, straws (?), Blanket, wipes,
dry shampoo (if I have any hair)
For the cards, and well wishes.
The books and resources.
Anonymous givers.
For the help with my homework, thanks
Jen.
My teachers looking past many assignments,
giving me full credit when the assignment was only a quarter done.
Our landlords calling to say don’t worry
about rent for the next few months.
For all the hugs and kind words.
The phone calls, the promises, the
songs.
The flowers and plants. That are so
beautiful.
If you turn on the news its all about
hatred and division.
This past few weeks have shown me that
the news is only a small slice of what is really going on.
There are so many kind and compassionate people
out there. It’s so refreshing.
So, from the bottom of my heart and my
family’s heart we truly thank all of you. Thank you for being part of this journey.
It really is….Our Journey.
Perspective (Judges 6)
This past week or so God has put on my
heart to read the book of Judges, in the Bible.
As I was reading, I had to stop at the
story of Gideon. It’s one of my favorites.
A little background, probably better
if you read it yourselves. But I will
try to give a full picture.
The Israelites were in a bad way, they
were far from God and the Midianites were terrorizing them.
The Midianites would come into their
fields and destroy everything. An angel
appeared to a man named Gideon…
11-12 One day the angel of God came and sat down under the oak in Ophrah that
belonged to Joash the Abiezrite, whose son Gideon was threshing wheat in the wine press, out of sight of the Midianites. The angel of God appeared to him and said, “God is with you, O
mighty warrior!”
…..Think about it…I’m
what?
…..I just see Gideon
shaking his head, like what are you talking about?
13 Gideon replied, “With me, my master? If God is with us, why has all this happened to us? Where
are all the miracle-wonders our parents and grandparents told us about, telling
us, ‘Didn’t God deliver us from Egypt?’ The fact is, God has nothing to do with us—he has turned us over to
Midian.”
…..Sometimes we can
look at the situation and not realize what God is doing.
…..Gideon summed up
God’s involvement by what he saw. It was
a bleak situation…so, how in the world is God with us?...
14 But God faced him directly: “Go in this strength that is
yours. Save Israel from Midian. Haven’t I just sent you?”
…..I love how God isn’t
fazed by Gideon and how he perceives the situation …He looks Gideon right in eyes,
right in the face and speaks what is true.
…..Gideon still doesn’t
hear what God is trying to say. God is patient.
15 Gideon said to him, “Me, my
master? How and with what could I ever save Israel? Look at me. My clan’s the
weakest in Manasseh and I’m the runt of the litter.”
…..it doesn’t matter….your
status, ….your abilities, …your fears…. When God wants to do something it’s
really not anything about who you are.
It’s all about who God is.
…..this has been so
true for me. God has given me joy, strength,
faith. He meets me daily with songs and
scriptures.
“If
God be for us who can be against us” (Romans 8:31)
16 God said to him, “I’ll be with you. Believe me, you’ll
defeat Midian as one man.”
There’s
more to read of this story, read it if you can.
God is not stumped, he knows all about our insecurities. He’s not discouraged. My strength is this….That God is with me.