Fifty years ago, I looked across a crowded room and saw my wife to be. Last July, I looked into the commode and saw I was pissing pure blood due to cancer. Somehow, I just can’t see any similarity between the two.
I received my endometrial cancer diagnosis at the beginning of June this year.
My life was completely shattered, came to a screeching halt. Thankfully the tumor was small and class 1A ( the most benign a tumor can be and still be cancer). I had my entire reproductive system surgically removed in mid July, and I don’t require any further treatments. I am lucky and richly blessed.
I was finally able to go back to work last week. Even though I’ve had a happy ending, I’ve just been through the scariest four months of my life.
I wish you blessings and healing. God bless.