So I have finally decided that I want to keep this record, for my own use as well as for any use that it may be to others in similar circumstances. To that end I'll go back and continue my story from D-Day and beyond over the next few sessions.
Firstly, the here and now. Where I'm at. I am pleased to be able to say that for one year post surgery to the day 29 January, I am what I learned is termed NED (no evidence of disease). I'm not sure if what people call this is also remission, I doubt it. My post surgery journey has still got seven years to go. That is how long I've got to have check ups and visits to my cancer surgeon. More on that later.
What happened and how I got here is all a story in itself. I have many wonderful people to thank for their help and support along this journey. And because I think they deserve it I will be praising them along the way. Any opinions are my own based on my experiences of medical processes, procedures, etc.
Lastly, I will be posting pictures as well. I kept a bit of a photo diary of my scars in the early days and it is amazing to see the difference. So if you're squeamish at all, please don't complain if you choose to view them.
This post is dedicated to my mother, Marina Barrientos. My constant companion and carer when I needed her most. Thanks mum!
