I was hoping that September would be the last month where we needed meals. But it looks like we might need some for a while longer. And several of you have offered to continue to bring meals. Thanks for that.
Dead. All dead.
A short time ago we heard from our nurse navigator with the results from the pathologist’s examination of the tissue removed from Pam’s breast last week. No cancer cells alive. Not one. Yahoo! We are praising God for his goodness
Not much to report.
This is the third day of recovery from Pam’s surgery. All seems to be proceeding normally. It’s slow, but proceeding. That means Pam is still pretty sore, not moving much, and sleeping a fair amount. Not much to report.
Home. Done.
We’ve just arrived home, so I thought I’d get the word out. Surgery is finished. Everything looked good. Minimal amount of tissue removed. Hooray! Pam’s a little loopy right now, and we don’t know what the pathologist might yet discover,
Surgery. Tomorrow.
The next stage of treatment begins tomorrow. Surgery. The good news is that as of this moment, none of the scans show any signs of cancer. The bad new is, it’s surgery. The hope is that the surgery will be
Diagnosis positive. Prognosis negative.
It’s been a while since I’ve posted on Pam’s situation. There was a natural sigh of relief once we learned that Pam was finished with chemo. The rush to keep everyone up to date didn’t seem quite so urgent. The