A Girl in the Curl is back in school
Whew.
Of course, the surgical fellow made a mistake and told me they were clear, but they’d still need to re-excise some tissue, because there was DCIS in the margins…I broke into a sweat, everywhere, even behind the knees.
Turns out she had misread the pathology report, and I won’t need new surgery.
BUT, the tumor (being that cancer is irregular, and reaches out like fingers) had a finger that extended out to 2.5 cm and I think, from what I know, that this might place me in the candidacy for chemotherapy…but I’m not sure yet as I have a long while to meet with the oncologist yet.
I have a month to heal, then another mammogram (grrr) and re-evaluation with the surgeon, and yadda yadda yadda.
This is my life, now, I suppose.
Not the best news ever, but not as bad as it could have been.
I’ll take it.




