Psalm
30:4-5 (ESV)
Sing
praises to the Lord, O you his saints,
and
give thanks to his holy name.
For
his anger is but for a moment,
and
his favor is for a lifetime.
Weeping
may tarry for the night,
but
joy comes with the morning.
Thursdaywas such a crazy, whirlwind of a day! It threw us for a loop when the
nurse at my plastic surgeon's office called me to tell me I needed to
get into surgery to have my expanders removed ASAP. I recalled
the decision-making process prior to deciding to get these expanders,
and remembered some of the horror stories I was told by fellow young
breast cancer survivors. I remembered some of them getting
life-threatening infections....needing emergency surgeries...being
hospitalized. However, I really haven't had too many issues
since my surgery. But, when I could hear the concern in the
voice of the nurse after she and the doctor saw the photo I sent them
of the hole near my left side incision, it made me wonder if I should
be concerned. Somehow (well, I know how--thank you, Lord), I
had an amazing peace during that whole ordeal on Thursday night. I
just had a lot of questions though. Did they think I had an
infection? What if I did--what is the protocol? What is the
alternative to this impromptu surgery? I just had some
questions that I wanted answers to prior to having surgery.
So,
as you can imagine, I was elated when my plastic surgeon called me
late Thursday night from his cell phone. He wanted me to know
that he personally reviewed the photo I had emailed to them showing the hole near the incision site and had provided the
instructions to the nurse to call me. He explained the
alternative to not having surgery next week, reassured me that he was
not concerned about the results or my healing. In fact, he said
that a lot of the previous studies that recommended waiting at least
6 months after radiation prior to doing the the 2nd stage of
reconstruction were outdated. He felt completely comfortable
doing the surgery on me just a couple of months out from my
radiation. Also, he prescribed an antibiotic just as a
prophylactic to keep any potential infection that may be brewing near
the "hole" at bay. He also talked me through which
medications I need to stop, etc., so that I can have my surgery. So,
after that phone call, I felt even more peace and had most of my
questions answered. All of my other questions were answered the
following morning in their office. I didn't see the doctor, but
I saw a nurse who taped up my wound. My surgery is scheduled
for 11:30am on Wednesday (8/7). My parents are able to head
down after work tomorrow to help out with the kids. Everything
is working out.
The
great news is that I will be DONE with another big stage in this
reconstruction and will only have two more minor ones remaining.
Hooray! I can't tell you how excited I am to be getting
these expanders out of my body. Oh--and there's a bonus! My
doctor is going to remove my port-a-cath also! That's pretty
exciting! After I am done with surgery on Wednesday, I will
look a lot less "cancer-y".
Some
other great news--I didn't have any hives today. So, I am just
going to go ahead and say that they are gone! Praise the Lord!
The
morning time is such a joyful time in our house. Our kids
wake up happy every morning. This morning, we decided to keep
our jammies on all morning long. We played....and played....and
played. And, I took pictures....lots of them!
just chillaxin' |
Today was a special day. It was puppy's birthday. Puppy is Luke's "lovee." She is super-special to him. He sleeps with her and his little blue blanket every night. I am pretty sure "puppy" is in her mid 30's. That is how many birthdays of hers I think we have celebrated. :-)
puppy had some mint chocolate chip ice cream at her party. |
Abbey enjoying some ice cream at puppy's birthday party. You can see Luke sat a little blanket out and some chairs for all of the party guests. |
oops...all out of dinosaur party punch |
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