The MRI results were good news: no new growth of cancer. It gives us hope that she will have more time, and perhaps new treatments will surface, and she will not die, at least not anytime soon. We are all so relieved.
Tonight we are celebrating our older son's and his wife's birthdays, getting together with the family here at an Indian restaurant and having cake. It will be chaotic, with three little fellows, but our reservation is for 5:30, so we have less chance of meltdowns.
This morning my husband and I took a walk, and didn't even need jackets. It's sunny and in the sixties. We tentatively discussed a trip this summer, and though we know planning is not wise and we must remain fluid, thinking about getting away, and not for a health crisis, felt really good. We need to dream a bit, and hope, and breathe in the image of our daughter healing and surviving. It's the only way to live.
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