We are preparing to move and having taken all my medical notes and X-rays with me for almost 11 years it is time to let go….
I’ve shredded my medical history,
I figured on starting anew,
Don’t want to discuss,
That H E R plus,
I have come through the fog to the view….
The future is better a mystery,
Not pickled and labelled like jam,
Pic’s of the bits I no longer have,
Seem pointless and sad,
They don’t make me glad…
Unbound to the medics,
Discarded the hedics,
It’s boring but finally just me,
Heart function destruction,
Chest flap reconstruction,
Now all I can show’s what you see…
The cat had her second tumour removed this week, but she too is taking it in her stride… We are all mortal, we will all die, until then let’s live big small lives! I never knew what it meant anyway…
ER diffus posit, PR neg
Ki-67 15% positive
Highly differentiated, ductal carcinoma
pT2 pN2a (5/23) MO. Staduim Illa
I am not a number!
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