It was a beautiful sunny day, we were sitting in the backyard, my husband starting crying,and said,
"Something is really wrong"....hence his journey started over the next 2 years....
His story one of those where diagnosis after 2 turbts,,,was the bladder has to go....very disturbing emotionally...I remember the day at the Cleveland Clinic....he sitting on the examing table,,,me by the window looking out over Lake Erie,and I said...
Who would ever thought we'd be here hearing this one day".....AND SO IT BEGAN...
Hearing the word Cancer itself is destroying..
the thought of not having your bladder another blow...it is not easy to accept,,,,,the days before surgery still looking okay,feeling sort fine....so why...do I have to do this.....knowledge and education of bladder cancer tells you if its muscle invasive.it has to go....emotionally the brain has to connect and accept....getting to that position is difficult. The day you walk in to have the surgery done,,,your still realing from all of this,,,but if you want life,without cancer...you have to step up to the plate,,,I didn't have to do it....my husband did.......watching was
very hard,as I couldn't make this go away...just make it go away...
I believe our success was due to being at The Cleveland Clinic,,,a surgeon who was compassionate to my husbands feelings,,and giving it to him straight...we both believed what he said...we acted swiftly,
Still......accepting it is much more for some ,that can't.how can we help them..what can we say......as we can't make it go away.....
Ginger




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