It was asked of me the other day, by several different people (mom, Jordan, friend), why don't you name your tumor? My reply - that sounds dumb. But after thinking about it awhile, I would love to give this crap a name - to blame something. So, I named her Janet - Jan sometimes for short...and I hope I don't offend anyone, it's only because it rhymes with damnit and damn. So as I pick up a recipe for the 10th time and for the 10th time I forget it's in my hand, I can proudly yell, "Damnit Janet! Stop making me look stupid in front of my friends." And then laugh at myself as other's are wondering if they should up the psych meds.
Still waiting on Thursday for the pathology report! Then I start checking down all the other doctors appointments. Praying for negative and positive outlooks!
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