Got the PET/CT scan results just five minutes ago. Everything looks normal. When I asked what that meant, I heard the sweetest words, “There is no cancer.”
I’m not sure if this means I’m officially cured, but, at least, I’m definitely on my way. The next step is the mop-up. First up, I’m getting my port removed on Friday. On Monday, I begin my radiation treatments. This will go on for fifteen treatments. Then…I’m done.
We’re all pretty excited here. My dad is dancing in the kitchen. My mom is calling everyone she knows. And best of all…NO MORE CHEMO!!!!!
This is definitely a relief for me. I’ve been so anxious since the last chemo treatment. First, I felt like crap. Second, I knew that it could be my last one. And now, with this info in mind, I can finally start planning the rest of my life, starting with a trip to Arizona for my cousin’s wedding.
sweet…