14 July 2017

Not the best news


First, for some good news: the catheter is out. That went well.

The discussion with the urologist was less rosy. Unfortunately, the diagnosis is a T2 high grade muscle invasive bladder carcinoma. In simple terms, this means I need further treatment, either radiation treatment to eliminate any residual cancer while preserving the bladder, or surgery to remove the bladder. In the coming days we will be consulting with the various specialists to determine the best approach.

(thanks to Barry for helping me accurately capture this)

I cannot help but thinking about the traditional Jewish prayer said after using the restroom:

Blessed are You, Lord our God, King of the universe, Who fashioned humans with wisdom, and created within them many openings and many cavities. It is obvious and known before Your throne of glory, that if but one of them were to be ruptured, or but one of them were to be blocked, it would be impossible to survive and to stand before You. Blessed are You, God, Who heals all flesh and acts wondrously.

Be well.

Love,

Rebecca



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