The call...
1/20/15
The surgeon called me with great news. The cancer was 1.5 centimeters big and all taken out. Nothing in margins (for you novices they take out good cells around the mass and test it for cancer too), did not spread to the lymph nodes and was diagnosed as Stage ONE!
As my cousin said, ‘I caught the bastards red handed’. And I knew this would be the outcome. But hearing the words were magical!














