The last few days have been a roller coaster of emotion.
Last Thursday, I had the CT scan. Friday, I got the results – they found 5 legions in my liver that they thought were probably cancer. As a result, they canceled my surgery for Wednesday, and wanted to have me do an MRI and a liver biopsy to make sure. If it was cancer, then they would be giving me chemo to shrink the tumors before I had surgery.
Naturally, the news hit me hard.
My parents came down Saturday to be a support, which meant scrambling to clean out the spare room since my ceiling was finally fixed. We spent time Saturday night when they arrived and Sunday afternoon doing that and getting them situated. Dad has already started fixing the issues with the master bathroom, which is wonderful. The only thing that’s been working is the shower. And it means they got to be at church on Sunday when the elders prayed for me, which meant a lot of all of us.
However, at 4:30 Monday, my oncologist called again. In comparing the CT scan from last week to the ones I had in 2006, they noticed two of the legions are in the same place and the same size. Now they are thinking that this may be something that happens in livers with blood vessels. Unrelated to the cancer completely.
As a result, they don’t want to do a biopsy, but they think the MRI will be enough to tell what they are dealing with for sure in my liver. I have that schedules for Thursday afternoon.
Yes, I’m still bummed that the surgery isn’t happening as planned since I was ready to start dealing with the cancer. But I’m also so relieved with the most recent news. I’m trying to tell myself not to get too excited in case they go back to deciding I do have cancer in my liver, but the rest of me is drowning out that part of my brain.
Meanwhile, we are praising God for the Monday afternoon news and praying that the MRI Thursday will confirm it.