So, just to update you all, I don't have ovarian cancer. The cyst was not cancerous, though it was the size of a baby's head. (My doctor finally showed me a picture of it on MLK day. It was so gross looking!) MLK day will have a special meaning to me from now on. It will be the day I was finally freed from fear and was able to continue with my life. I'm trying to get past the point where the scar still looks gross to me. It really is just a painfull reminder of how precious life is. I need to keep in mind how scared I was that I could die, so that I live life to it's fullest.
Rinimarie · Tue Jan 25, 2005 @ 02:59am · 5 Comments |