Somehow my dr. set me up with my surgeon right after my appt. with him so I'm currently waiting in the waiting room to see him. I've already met with his "fellow." So the plan is to biopsy the two nodes or spots to see what they are before coming up with a treatment plan. The two nodes that were removed in April had two different things going on. The big one was nlphl while the small one had folicular lymphoma insitu. My onc surmised that the two remaining spots could be folicular lymphoma. The good news is I feel great physically, am only a little upset emotionally, the two spots are small 1.9 cm or less, they haven't spread or grown and everything else was clear. As I was writing this, I just met with my surgeon. He is going to get me in in the next few weeks. So at least it is going quickly. Thanks for the positive thought and prayers AND please keep praying. The picture is a 10 minute charcoal drawing my son did of me before I knew about the lymphoma. When I saw it today, it kind of summed up how I feel. A little down, in thought and prayer. Jeff

Dearest Jeff, I am so sorry to hear that all of your lymphoma has not cleared up as we hoped and prayed. The good news is that follicular lymphoma is indolent and easily treated.
ReplyDeleteYour son is a brilliant artist!
I will continue to pray for you and your beautiful family.
Thanks for the update. Much love. . .
Rocquie
Not exactly the news we were hoping for, but thanks for posting, Jeff. We'll keep praying...and trusting...and waiting. Glad the surgeon is trying to move things along quickly. Really like Jeremy's drawing. Love, Fred and Mary Jane
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ReplyDeleteI had dinner with your parents on Monday and they told me about all this--BUMMER (to put it lightly). Know that Scott and I have added you to our daily morning prayer for friends with cancer and other serious issues. After your dad heard all the folks we're praying for, he said maybe he didn't want me praying because maybe my prayers are the problem! Oh well, good thing God's the key in prayer, not me. . . Love, Kathy