After the Doctor told me out was out of the surgery woods this time, I had to say thank you to him. I began...."I just want to thank you for not immediately operating. You are a surgeon and that is what you do and enjoy doing but you refrained. Thank you for taking your oath seriously and for helping me. God put you with me! He quickly said no, actually it was another Dr asking me if I wanting to go to the OR.! He explained that the first Doctor that evaluated me knew I would need something done and called him. (God) But he did not just operate just to operate.(God) He was taken back by my comments, but I think he understood. He asked me if I wanted to know the size of one of the cysts and I said yes. It is the size of a grapefruit! When I asked him why I could not feel it he said it is mushy and move when I push in. Oh.my.word. My prayer is for it to not be cancer. Please pray for me.
I am home now healing from the diverticulitis attack. In the next several weeks I will have a follow up and an appointment with my GYN. God is with me, I know because I see His work everywhere I look!
Writing is not my thing. I know I have used wrong tenses, and etc. But I ask you to please over look and share my journey with me.
The motor home may just be closer than I think. God knows. :) Love to all.
Praying for you sweet friend! xoxo
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ReplyDeleteWow, your story is so powerful AND inspirational......you ARE a writer, ma'am. And a good one!Your heartfelt words of faith in God are so evident in your writings and inspire me.You are brave to share them. Thank you for that. Love you, ma'am.
Byron and I just mailed you a card this morning. We didn't really know why you had been in the hospital. Again, thanks for sharing. carol c.