Friday, August 15, 2014

Waiting rooms

Less than two weeks ago I sat in this very same seat and thought that I was sitting in this room for the last time. The very next day we received the news that we hoped we'd never hear. The cancer was back. Today, I am sitting in this seat having just been told that the cancer is gone. Sara's lymph nodes are clear. Everything is going smoothly.

I want to believe that I'll never sit in this seat again. Believing that isn't necessarily healthy, though. It sets us up for possibly devastating disappointment like the one we experienced last week. Rather, I think this time I'll just hope.


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