Brain cancer is...
...definitely shrinking!
Today was such a great day that it's only 9:24 a.m. and we think we'll call it a day and go back to bed.
When the day starts with Terri's leprechaun sighting, you can't help but feel hopeful.
When, as you are walking to the Cancer Center, your son and daughter-in-law send you a text like this:
You can't help but dance a jig on Westwood Blvd. Or at least throw your kids a thumbs' up.
We won't know where they match until Friday, 3/17, but the stress of not matching is behind them. Whoo Whoo! They're going somewhere!
Next, when Dr. Cloughesy clearly demonstrates a lack of contrast between January's and March's scans, you can finally start to believe the good news.
Compare image 1 with 4 (this month's scan). Hard to find anything! |
Here is an anniversary shot of Darrell, NP Wong, and Dr. Cloughesy.
Dr. Cloughesy says no clear body of evidence suggests any further medications or course of treatment when Darrell finishes chemo this Wednesday. Instead, he suggests we keep on dancing.
On the way back to Tiverton House, Darrell asked, "Why me?" I say, "Well, Darrell, why the heck not you?"
Thanks, everyone, for being there!
(Update: Images inserted 3/13 1:35 p.m.)
Per your orders, we are dancing! Go, Team D! Prugs! :)
ReplyDeleteWe can count on those Mayfields for anything involving (a) nachos, (b) celebrations, and (c) no socks! Thanks, as always!!
ReplyDeleteway to go Darrell,:) <3
ReplyDeleteLove you, Franceen!
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