It was June 15, 2005, that I got the ‘official’ diagnosis over the phone. We knew, really before that, but it had to be official. The bone biopsy was done by a neurologist surgeon since it was on the spine. It was a pretty horrid experience. I didn’t feel anything but was conscious and I could feel the pressure. Well, anyway, 13 years ago and here I am doing pretty great( apart from the stress fracture in my foot) which is doing better in the boot thing.
Time gives one perspective on most things, and this is no different. I’m older, wiser, more informed than I was then. As I’ve said before, I didn’t really want to know much except what do we do now. It was later that I started getting all the info I could. Still, even the Myeloma Beacon didn’t come into being till 2009 maybe??? I learned so much from other Myeloma people and their experiences. Sadly, many of them are no longer here with us.
Life moves on no matter what. Death, sickness, political craziness(hopefully)will all change and move on to something else. It’s as it should be. It doesn’t make it easier or the pain any less, just different.
So, I lift a glass of sparkly and toast to me!!
Congratulations! Yes, we should celebrate every success. In March, I toasted to 18 years since my diagnosis of ovarian cancer. I think we just have to keep believing in our good fortune.
Wow!! congratulations!!! I agree it’s really just luck of the draw:)
Our dear neighbor just died of ovarian cancer. 5 years. I miss her.