Hi, I'm Wendy, and this is my little piece of reality. It is a world unto itself filled with endless possibilities & a myriad of images in full Technicolor.
Welcome to my alternate space/time continuum. Be forewarned that sometimes people's concept of time gets totally shattered when they associate with me. You might come here out of curiosity to check me out quickly and end up spending much more time than you'd anticipated.
@wendria
Wednesday, March 14, 2018
the personal touch
It's never good news when a doctor calls you personally. Sigh.
I did not get the all-clear from the pathologist. My new doc was great though. She explained my options (including doing nothing and letting it grow bigger, which she didn't advise doing). She didn't use fear tactics when she explained the pros and cons of each. It's so refreshing to be spoken to like an adult.
I have another surgery scheduled with a specialist and a plastic surgeon to minimize the damage. Damn. I'm crying again just typing this, and I've had a few days already to process this.
I keep reminding myself that it's not on my face, so yay! There's always a way for something to be worse. Gratitude is in finding that, right?
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