Monday, June 25, 2012

Another Surgery

I found myself having some medical issues a few weeks ago, which led me to needing surgery last week.  I haven't gotten the results from the biopsy, but I've been spending a lot of time thinking about the possible outcomes.

Quite obviously, I really don't want to find out I have cancer.  I've been through that once, and once was too much.  Unfortunately, as hard as I try, I can't seem to stop myself from playing scenarios in my mind.

I suppose I should admit to not being opposed to having some small thing wrong; I'd like not having a uterus and ridding myself of the discomforts that come with it.  But I found myself wondering what my family would do if it turned out I was sick.  Those that live near me have very little to do with me.  Would an illness change things?

I remember when my aunt was diagnosed with brain cancer more than a decade ago now.  I drove straight through from Florida to Maryland when she had surgery.  My work schedule didn't allow me to stay long, less than a day actually. All I knew though, was that my aunt was sick, and I wanted her to know I loved her.

My dad's side of the family has been told of my recent medical issues, and are praying.  They drop me a line on Facebook to let me know they're thinking of me.  My mom's side doesn't even know I needed to see a doctor let alone surgery and a biopsy.  Most of them live less than half an hour from me but we haven't spoken in months.  Would that change if the diagnosis is serious?


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