Last week 2 things happened- first we got a date for the MRI scan results (this Thursday) and then we got initial approval for a mortgage. Both good news I guess you'd say. We'd been hanging on for the DIP for much longer than suggested and it had begun to dominate our lives and thinking. Daily calls to the broker resulted in him answering with the briefest of text messages. First thoughts on waking were 'will we hear today?' Initial relief at the outcome were swiftly followed by other panicky thoughts but these were soon overcome and a brief sense of euphoria clicked in. It was not till the next day that I at any rate realised the extent to which financial concerns were masking or burying the real issue. Obvious I guess to outsiders but not so me. Now Scan anxiety has nowhere else to go. I dreamt last night that we had the appointment and were told that the liver lesions were harmless bubbles. I'd take that! Now, instead of constant email scanning we have turned to reading and cooking- anything to keep the waves of panic at bay. Objectively it's interesting how the brain deals with the waiting and unknown. Some days I can tap into the Mindfulness work I did last year to put it all at a manageable distance. Sometimes sheer rationality can say 'come on, it's been detected very early. There are clever people out there etc..' But the closer it gets the harder that becomes and I move into a sort of internal paralysis- much as I did when J was in his long surgeries last year - and reading to block thought.
An additional complication for me is that one of my main pillars of support last year was a very old friend whose soul mate was nearing the end of life with cancer. I was receiving good news about Js surgery at the same time her friends situation was deteriorating. When he died I thought I was helping her but it turns out I put my foot in mouth unintentionally. We have talked it through but I haven't heard from her since and haven't been able to tell her about the change in Js situation.
I really don't know how or when to contact her now. Any suggestions? She is grieving and I don't want to intrude or make things worse but I also need her friendship...
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