201st Post!

I have a lot of news since my last post.
We returned from our mini vacation on Saturday. We had so much fun! Sadly, my sister left this morning, but I will be home in about 5 weeks. I thought being so close to J would be difficult, but didn't think about him very much. I occasionally looked for him at the different beaches and thought about what he might be doing, but it wasn't an overwhelming feeling. I did envy his job to no end. As I love sea animals and couldn't imagine being a dolphin trainer. Someday I would love to just touch one. I feel confident in my decision to stay with G. J assumes a life different than I ever imagined for myself. Although, I assume it would be much different if we ended up together. The above picture was taken of G and I at the beach and looks a little freaky!
When in San Diego we received some bittersweet news. My brother is expecting his first child. I honestly didn't know how to react. I felt so excited and happy for him, because they've been

I was finally able to schedule the surgery I've been trying to schedule for the last 2 years!!! I've seen over 7 specialists with varying opinions. In the end, all but one ended up following through and said he could finally help me. In the fall of 2005 I freaked out after my doctor (#4) told me she would tell me the results of my procedure over the phone. Well, after completing the procedure she told me I needed to come in w/ G to speak with her asap. She sounded serious. She said my case was far too complex and she referred me to another doctor. I called to schedule an appointment with doctor #5 and was shocked when it was a center for severe cancer cases. The office wasn't sure why my doctor referred me? I called to get answers several times and never received any! My mom had cancer at 29, so I essentially went into a state of denial for one year until I finally decided to see another doctor. To my dismay I received the same response...he couldn't help me. So, two years later I finally have surgery scheduled for 3 different procedures on July 19 with doctor #7. I am trying to remain optimistic, even though I fear the results. Unfortunately, many problems don't show up on ultrasound, so the doctor isn't 100% sure what he finds when he opens me up. I'm so scared I will wake up and hear that my ovaries had to be removed. It will mean I have NO chance of ever having a biological child. I still don't feel prepared to deal with the results, but imagine the drugs will lessen the initial impact. I am also debating if the benefits of the medication he recommends out weigh the risks & side effects? In the end, I know God has a greater plan for my life than I can fathom, even if it may not seem like it at times.
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