I went to the Mayo Clinic for my consultation on Thursday. They recommended surgery on Friday (why wait and worry?). My uterus was history by 3pm, and so was the cancer. And I was sent home Saturday.
So now I’m home and sore. and still kind of waiting for the other shoe to drop. Really? Is this all there is? It was CANCER for crap’s sake. Cancer killed my dad when he was just a few years older than I am.
This has been too easy. But I’m going with it.