The word this morning is possibly the most beautiful word in the English language: clear. Text from Mom this morning, still at the hospital where she had surgery last week: “Good news. Clear biopsy report. Go home today.”
Exactly what this means in the long run, I’m not sure yet. But it’s good, and I love good. “Clear” is a good start to be going on with. Now she has three months of ileostomy and then, hopefully, straight on till morning.
I’m so relieved I’m actually having a migraine because of it. lol But what a great reason to have one, right?
(And from the post above, you won’t be surprised that I accidentally posted this to Snaps’ blog initially. :} )