The surgery to remove the port and repair the mess made over this last year took place Thursday at Abbott.
All went smoothly. I stayed at home that night with Beth’s company (thank you Beduhn family!) and I even took a very slow (no Burley) walk to the lake today in this gorgeous weather. I hope you got outside today too.
All that’s left is ten years of Tamoxifen, which I started a few weeks ago and is going fine. It’s a pill I will take each morning and will ignore what it’s for, I will just do it.
I am so grateful for many many things this past year.
Thank you for following this and prayers, provisions and inspiration.
This is the point where my cancer becomes a “remember when.....”. No more chemo. AND. No more surgeries.
I am fortunate in this. I get to put the really disruptive stuff behind me. I don’t take it for granted.
Thank you.