No news yet, but I just wanted to thank everyone for all the calls, emails, and texts. It really means a lot to know how many people out there are rooting for me! Hopefully things continue to get better and this will be the end of Cushing's for me. I'm so grateful to have such a great support system. Happy Valentine's Day everyone!
On September 2nd, 2010, I spent the day in one of the many operating rooms at MGH. I had spent the night before talking and texting to friends and family, after seeing Wicked and going back to the hotel across the street from the hospital. I cried a lot, because of the scary and fairly dangerous surgery ahead, because of the hope that this disease would FINALLY be behind me, and because of the long recovery ahead. I woke up early and walked across the street with my mom, and my dad met us there.
The wait that morning was incredibly long, my 2 other surgeries in the 9 months prior had been very early and a pretty short wait. I cried some more (no one should be surprised by this), and finally headed into the prep room. I met with my surgeon one last time, and kissed my parents one last time. As I waited in the cold, dark, cement hallway outside the numerous operating suites, a surgical resident marked the incision sites. I knew there would be many small incisions, but having the…
The wait that morning was incredibly long, my 2 other surgeries in the 9 months prior had been very early and a pretty short wait. I cried some more (no one should be surprised by this), and finally headed into the prep room. I met with my surgeon one last time, and kissed my parents one last time. As I waited in the cold, dark, cement hallway outside the numerous operating suites, a surgical resident marked the incision sites. I knew there would be many small incisions, but having the…
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