Have decided a blog would be a good idea for me - have always liked writing - find it helps me say things I sometimes find difficult to say. Unashamedly admit to some plagerism in my blog name - tis the name of a book I have today been sent by my aunt - very good it is too.
So who am I ? Sometimes I dont know any more - the me that was me was left in a hospital consulting room three weeks ago and another me took over - I dont always like her.I am Lyn and I am 53 years old, I have three wonderful daughters and a grandaughter I adore and consider myself lucky indeed to have them - but have not always had luck on my side - daughter stillborn in 1987, lost my beloved brother and stepfather in 1991 when their trawler sank and my husband died very unexpectedly of a heart attack in 2004 whilst we were on holiday - no I dont buy lottery tickets !
Then two years ago after a disasterous relationship I met Nielsen - the most wonderful man you could imagine - my joy was complete when he proposed and we are set to marry August 18th next year. Then "the beast" arrived and life as we knew it ceased to exist. I cried till there were no more tears - how self-indulgent - what good could that do him - who professes the deepest hurt he feels is seeing me hurt ? So I stopped crying and started reading - not always helpful - statistics are a double edged sword - but as one wise soul on this site said to me - he is a statistic of one - ignore the rest and now thats what I do.
We are still somewhat in the limbo stage - had the CT results - looks to be a big tumour 8cms - and probably involves full thickness of the oesophagus - but no liver or lung involvement and no lymphadenopathy seen - so thats a good first step. The team are talking about chemo followed by surgery - if - and this is the big if - the PET scan, laparoscopy and EUA go well. Nielsen is convinced they will find more beasts but me - not so much. Our different way of dealing with things I guess. Anyway we will know soon enough - had the PET scan and hopefuly the other two proceedures next week.
My fear - my ultimate fear is of course losing him - and I try very hard not to contemplate that - but sometimes in the dead of night when sleep wont come -oh it is hard. But right here , right now - he lays warm and safe beside me and this is the moment I must live now - not waste a moment . This is turning into an autobigraphy rather than a blog so will stop now ! But it has been theraputic.
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