Ok, I am really trying to stay occupied these last days
before my surgery. But man, it is hard. I keep thinking “I should….balance my
check book, do the laundry, change the sheets, mop the floors, clean the
bathroom….” But once I start doing one of those things..I stop and hit the
couch. This waiting is the worse. Wait wait wait. And then, once surgery is
done it’s wait wait wait for the pathology report, then wait wait wait for
chemo to start, then wait wait wait to be told I am NED. I will have a preliminary
pathology report by the time I wake up from surgery…but it will be just
that…preliminary…so I can’t put too much faith in it. A little maybe, but not
much.
And my phone keeps ringing, and I keep ignoring it. Is that
rude? I have nothing to say. I don’t need anything right now unless you can
perform a miracle. I don’t want to talk about it. And I have nothing else to
talk about. I listen to the messages being left tho, or read the text or email,
and I smile and say a silent “thank you” to you, but most likely I won’t
respond. Don’t take offense. I am entitled to my feelings, even if they are
different from yours. But what I need is most likely very different then what
you may think I need.
That being said…can I go one step further? One step that is
possibly ruder? Don’t visit me in the hospital. I know that this surgery is my
second step to becoming a true survivor (the first was accepting the battle)
but still, it’s not like the last time I was in the hospital. That time I had a
beautiful baby to show off. This time I will be in pain. Doped up. Sad.
Boobless. And I don’t want visitors. I just want to spend my time in the
hospital recovering, so that I can come home on Friday as planned, and not have
to spend another night.
I realize that some folks are having a hard time
understanding where I am coming from. And trust me, I don’t mean to be rude.
But this is my battle and I will battle it my way. I have a great support
system, I know that. Many people willing to help, many people helping, many
people going above and beyond and I appreciate it. I do. Really I do. You have
no idea how much.
Don't know when I'll get to know your progress inasmuch as I'm just a FB acquaintance, so just let me say I'll be carrying you close to my heart & hoping for the best. I CARE ♥
ReplyDeleteLeah, I thought about calling, but decided it was not productive (and reading today's post, I think I made the right decision)....I want you to know you're in our thoughts and prayers, and I just feel in my heart and soul that all will be well with you. The fight, the need to fight...it all stinks; but I think you're primed for the battle. You go, girl. Cancer picked the wrong woman. *hugs*
ReplyDeleteJill