My SIL organized a trip to the apple orchard today. So much fun with cousins and friends!
I spoke with the first California surgeon (Dr. Friedman) yesterday afternoon (10/4.) His experience, coupled with a balance of confidence and empathy, helped calm the anxiousness I was feeling from last week’s appointments. He recommended the translab approach and put me at ease regarding the anatomy “challenges” that were brought up at Mayo. He also has a care coordinator (who had an AN tumor removed 7 years ago) who guides you through the entire treatment if you choose to work with them – I’ve spoken with her twice and she followed up with me via email today just to see how I’m doing with processing everything. Now I need to get the same documentation mailed to the 2nd doctor and wait for his call. If he has a similar recommendation to Dr. Friedman, I will feel much more confident in making my surgical choice and can move on to figuring out a timeline for treatment.
We shared the news of my diagnosis with the kids two nights ago. Their reactions were unique to each of them and I know they’re all processing things in their own way. I continue to have good days and sad/mad/frustrated days – there’s no way around it, tumors suck. I have a feeling that once I pick a doctor, location and set a date, things will really start to get “real.” I’m bracing myself for another wave of anxiety, but continuing to pray I navigate it with ease. I still need to be present as a wife and mom to five people who mean the world to me!
We took a day trip to Duluth to visit my Aunt Deb and Uncle Steve. We stopped at their townhouse and got a tour of their new place before heading the Bulldog Pizza for lunch. After filling up, we headed to the aquarium. We also took a walk down the pier – it was a beautiful blue-skied day!
When we returned to Deb and Steve’s house, we were treated to cookies and milk before heading for home. We were also loaded up with pasties and beef burgundy – dinner for the week!
We gathered to celebrate our nephew’s baptism this evening. He was surrounded by lots of love at the church and didn’t make a peep when the pastor poured the cool water on his head.
I love this picture for two main reasons: one, we’re all looking different directions (at different cameras) and two, because of the sweet kiss my SIL is giving her son. ❤