Remission is the best word in the world isn't it? We got the good news on Wednesday and I nearly fainted! I cried, J was cool as a cucumber and said he always knew it. He's now bouncing around like tigger booking us a holiday for the February half term. He is also planning to go back to work on a phased return at the start of February. We're very happy and very relieved and hope that we are the lucky ones and it doesn't come back.
So grateful to all the medical professionals from the wonderful cheerful nurses, who made a grim place a happy place to be; to his lovely GP who kept tabs on him all the way through; and even that naughty, nervous consultant, who actually turned out to be the genius everyone said he was. J's lucky and he knows he is lucky, and I am the luckiest person in the world right now xx
