If he gets through this and there is no recurrence in the next few years… normal life expectancy. The plan is to visit him next month,
(Sed Deus vult, (if God is willing: my Latin is rusty) of course)
]]>I guess what I meant to say was, it isn’t healthy to worry about every potential complication or worse-case scenario. Optimism is better than worry.
As his father said… he was just tired before, but now he is an invalid
But once he heals from the surgery/cancer treatment/receives physical therapy/gets that stomach bag-thing[?], he won’t be anymore. Cancer survivors can live long, productive fulfilling lives.
You can’t make a rainbow without a little rain…?
I’m sorry, it’s hard to be optimistic and not sound dismissive….
]]>Concerning worry, I find sometimes the best thing to do is the cliched “let go and let God”. I’m not sure what my future holds. I’ve made plans, but I also trust God to guide me when they steer off course.
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