So tomorrow is D-day…..or more correctly C-Cup day 😉
We had another fantastic weekend at the beach thanks to the generosity of some special friends, Joan and Fenwick.
Long morning walks on the beach, some spectacular sunrises and some great company with Pete’s mom, and his sister Sally visiting us from New Zealand. I feel refreshed and stocked up on some soul food for the coming weeks.
Surgery is scheduled for late tomorrow afternoon, and hopefully I won’t have to be in hospital for more than a day or two…
Logic tells me that I should be relieved that another chapter will soon be over and I should be grateful and excited about meeting my new and improved chest…
My short term memory (post chemo) may still not be completely reliable, but my long term memory (post mastectomy surgery) is infallible. So tonight while I sit here trying very hard to find words of courage and positivity, I am battling to untie the knots in my stomach.
“There’s a sunrise and a sunset every single day, and they’re absolutely free. Don’t miss so many of them.” Jo Walton
“We can only appreciate the miracle of a sunrise if we have waited in the darkness” ANON