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The day prior to my colonoscopy on Friday, September 2nd I mentioned to my wife, Kathy, that if medical doctors spotted something then it probably our expedition to her parents would be placed on hold. You attend I had a strong suspicion that something was erroneous. Of track, the first thing that comes to mind is the C-word( cancer ).
Let me prologue all of this by saying that I am far away from a hypochondriac. In knowledge, I would be the anti-hypochondriac. I never go to the doctor even when I know things are wrong. I have never been the sort to run to the doctor at the first sight of anguish or a sniffle. In fact, I had perhaps been having a few evidences for awhile and I never did anything about it. But this was different. I knew my body and felt that events weren’t functioning as they should.
As my thought was trying to shake the cobwebs of the anesthesia from the colonoscopy, my doctor gave me the news that I had been fearing. There was a increment in the lower part of my colon( or the upper part of my rectum) that seemed questionable. They were casting it out to be biopsied and would hopefully have the results in 24 hours but he was fairly certain that we were looking at cancer. I was admitted to the hospital to have farther assessments feed and to determine what course of action that would be necessary.
Your world can come crash to a stall in a few moments. Life is fragile. Life is uncertain. No one is guaranteed a tomorrow and now there was a possibility that my tomorrows might be limited.
My wife’s cousin had been diagnosed with breast cancer only 4 months earlier. She is 43 and the mother of 3 children. My uncle was diagnosed in January of 2011. He vanished about two weeks before my diagnosis. He had a mere 8 months between diagnosis and extinction. These thoughts and others run through your principal when you get the word. Cancer can be a frightening diagnosis.