This wasn't brain surgery today. It was just a little plumbing job that will make administering chemotherapy a whole lot easier. And it stings a little, and it will leave a mark, but ya gotta do what ya gotta do. You can see it, sort of, in the last pic with Lisa, right before we left the hospital. Pam actually does amaze me. I have officially lost track of how many procedures/surgeries she has gone through. I used to be able to count the scars, but anymore the surgeons try to go in through old scars for new procedures, so I can't keep track that way. In the past four years I would guess Pam has had 9 or 10 procedures/surgeries (THIS JUST IN...the number is actually 12). Turn the clock back to before cancer and you can add in another dozen (or two) or so. I could never count how many IV sticks she has had. Blood transfusions...she has been there, done that. Office visits, easily in the 400-500 range (she has had 20 since mid Nov. 08, 4 appearances since Monday this week alone). We have friends who are doctors and doctors who see her so much they are now friends. Same with nurses obviously.
The bad side effects are horrible memories and fear of them lurk on the horizon. But God is so good and He has done an amazing job of balancing those bad ones with equal and/or better good ones. We can be thankful. Pam is thankful through all of this.
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Hiya, Pam & Rick... You both have been foremost on my mind today. I'm so glad the positives that came from the relationships you have made counterbalanced the fear of the pain & unknown... if even just for one day. Please know how much you both are loved!!! Sending hugs! Deb
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