I was anxious all night because my daughter did not call after her appointment with the oncologist, but there was an email this morning. She's scheduled for surgery at the end of this week. Then they'll know more. My friend saw her surgeon yesterday, and I'll call today to find out when her surgery is scheduled. The 2nd and 3rd biopsies turned out to be cancerous as well, so that was bad news. I feel so bad for her.
All I know to do is pray and sit and talk with friends. Waiting is the order of the day. Waiting for surgery, for the results, for how my daughter feels at each stage, waiting to see if I can be of any use. In the meantime, I'm plowing through heavy feelings and fears. This is love.
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