Guys, I did it. I can't believe it but it's real.
Last week might have been the most stressful week of my life thus far. I went in for a PET Scan, basically an MRI but your firing organs and anything "living" lights up. So you want your heart, brain, kidneys, yada yada to be bright yellow. It's when there are other living cells that light up that get you in trouble. Hence how we found my B Cell Lymphoma.
I digress. So I went in for my scan tuesday, basically was sick to my stomach and anxious Wednesday, to find out Thursday that all my Lymphoma was gone. I'm officially in remission. I hadn't cried in awhile so it was due. The relief that I feel knowing that the light at the end of the tunnel is near is something any non-cancer person will never understand. I fought for my life and I won. Fuck yeah!
Now how do I get R. Kelly to play at my celebration party? That's the real battle.