Whew!
I have deceided I sure like good news better than not so good news! As you read in the previous blog the chemo worked! Not only did it have a significant effect on the cancer, but the cancer was almost gone. Yes, you read correctly, it was almost all gone.There was only one node left that seemed to be active. We got home at 2:00 in the morning on Friday and at 10:00 that morning, I took my next to last chemo--for awhile anyway. I have to do one more next Friday and then I'm off for awhile.
The plan right now is to have surgery on July 7 and remove the nodes and I guess whatever else they need to remove. After I have healed from the surgery, radiation will be the next step. I don't reallly know how long or any details about the radiation, but will just do whatever they tell me to do. After the radiation I think there will probably be more chemo in the cards, but Praise God there is light at the end of the tunnel. God is so good and he has answered our prayers in so many ways. I feel so happy. I feel like the guy on American Idol when he turned around and saw Clay Aiken standing there!
I just want to say THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart for all the prayers, love and concern. "The prayer of a righteous man is powerful and effective."-- James 5:16. The word perservence has a whole new meaning to me as well. You know it would not be the blog if I did not tell you a God thing, so here it goes:
Mark and I had met with the surgeon on Wednesday afternoon. She had told us that she would like to do surgery since my body was responding so well, but that she would have to get what she called "a round table conference" together. Well, I didn't realize I would be part of the round table conference. On Thursday. as we were going to my scheduled 1:30 Doctors appointment, airline tickets in hand and a car waiting to take us to the airport, we passed the surgeon. Now you have to realize how big this place is. 40,000 people across 4 buildings. As we passed her I said hello and kept walking. She walked on by and turned around and said "I'll see you at 4 o'clock." That's the first we'd heard of this meeting. Mark rushed back to the hotel and got us re-booked on a later flight and we made it just in time for my 1:30 appointment. Had we not just accidently bumped into the surgeon, we'd have missed the next critical step in determining a plan to get rid of this cancer. I could go on and on, but reallly what is left to say is What an Amazing God we serve. We have to keep believing!