Okay–they’ve shaved (?) the prostrate gland, they’ve taken 100 little stones out of my bladder, they’ve cut me loose from the catheter, and nuked the rectal cancer, adios muchacho.
No, I’m not done. But they checked out my bladder today, pronounced it to be almost up and running… and now I’ll have to wait a while before they operate on the colon cancer. I need time to recover.
And the hip surgery is lurking somewhere down the road.
But I need time. I had a terrible night, last night. I don’t know when they want to go after my colon. The nurse today said, “You’re good to go.” Well, everybody knows more about this than I do.
Keep the prayers coming, folks.
I continue to hold you in prayer, Lee, and I’ll say the Evening Prayer (Vespers) of my Divine Office for you this afternoon.
Thanks, Phoebe–I do appreciate it.
Prayers are continuing. I for one really know how much you need them.
I pray for you, too, Erlene.
You’ve passed a lot of milestones (far better than passing bladder stones, I’ll add) and it’s all great news. Continuing prayers for you, Patty and all of you commenting here. And hugs for you, too!
Thank you so much. I’ll take those hugs now, if you please.