Today was a good day. I went for lunch with Marlys - and I just have to say that on top of being one of my favorite people, she is also wise beyond her years. I can always count on her for well-thought out and sage advice - she has a great sense of fairness, good judgment and more common sense than most. She is also an incredible mom and I learn so much about good parenting from her...thanks for the great chat today Marly.
I rented a little Mazda 3 this afternoon and am quite loving not only the freedom it allows me, but also it's a zippy little car and I think I love driving it. I am going car shopping tomorrow, so cross your fingers I can find a good deal.
I had a follow-up appointment with my surgeon today, and all went well. He was very happy with the results from my latest CT scan, not very happy that I have yet to gain any weight back since the surgery (instructing me to drink all the Gatorade, milk shakes, Starbucks and Iced Capps I can get in me) and quite visibly surprised at the scar left from my surgery. He said that the colour will eventually fade, but the thickness of it is a result of the fact that my skin scars easily - in fact he called me a "Keloid-Maker." Super-frigging-duper. Keloid = a thick scar resulting from excessive growth of fibrous tissue. I really hope that I can be one of those cool chicks that just doesn't give a damn and can still rock a bikini post-canser. Some days I think of it as a badge of honour - just happy to be alive and consider it a small price to pay - and other days it seems so big and ugly that I can't imagine ever being confident on the beach again. On those days, I resent how some people can fixate on their minor imperfections when I am left with a 7 inch vertical mid-line scar from my sternum to below my belly button. And then I remember that some canser survivors are left with much worse scars and much shorter lives - so it's best to just accept it and get on with things.
Scar tissue is stronger than regular tissue. Realize the strength, move on.
Henry Rollins
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