All in all, my surgery is done. I learned my neutrophils are back to a normal range. I asked for (and received) some really cool pictures of my insides. I left the hospital with 7 more holes poked into me (IV x 1, bloodwork x 2, surgical stabs x 4).
I slept through surgery (obviously), on the car ride home and basically the whole time since I came home... that's about 17 hours. Today is a new day.
Thank you for praying for me. Please continue to pray for a quick recovery with not too much pain and no complications.
I picked out some special socks to wear yesterday. They had cow spots on them. They reminded me of a dear friend whose mom passed away due to breast cancer. Her mom was not only amazingly kind and loving but also a strong and fierce woman of God. Kids shouldn't have to lose their moms to breast cancer. So yesterday I wanted to honour my friend, Matias, and all the other kids who journey with their moms through breast cancer.
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