So, I found out Monday that my favorite N.O. cousin had a growth that turned out to be cancerous. I got an email from her today that seems like a mixed bag-amelonatic melanoma (not good), at least .96 mm thick (good), mitotic count of 4 (not good), non ulcerated (good), no evidence of her immune system attacking it (not good but not too big a deal)-and I have no idea how to react to that.
Surgery is scheduled for late April, but I'm really antsy about them waiting that long (and it seems she is too, as she's exploring an alternative timeline).
Then there's all this stuff about them removing a lymph node with the growth and if that's clear, we're good, but if not then VERY BAD THINGS. And that part scares the crap out of me.
Jesu, Daisy! I thought we had decided that mortality and ill health for your family was off the schedule for 2010.
Oh, dear, Daisy. I hope she doesn't have to wait that long, that seems very hard. And, of course, I hope that any and all treatments kick the cancer's ass.
I thought so too, but apparently March, that motherfucking Tino of a month, decided otherwise.
Holy craptasms, Daisy. Best of possible outcomes to your cousin and calm~ma to everyone in the mean time.
I have no idea how to react to that.
The answer to that is "Fuck Cancer". And Tino for that matter.
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Meeting #2 complete. Tech rehearsal now. Then 2 more meetings after that. Thankfully cut a third. Oy. Tons of meetings. When can I get "senior-itis"?
Fuck cancer. Much alternative timeline~ma to your cousin, DJ.
That's horrible, Daisy. I hope she can get surgery more quickly than that, and that it's successful.
Oh, DJ, that sucks so bad. I saw her FB status and was worrying. Lots of ~ma headed her way.
Apparently she has a friend of a friend who prepares stuff for the pathologist who is going to take a look at the test results and make a call if he feels the 22nd is too long to wait. So there's that.