
So what do you mean by
Waiting Denise? What I mean is all I do is
wait for answers everyday, whether it is in my personal life or what other thing is going on with me. I am working on that big word PATIENCE yet. Some days I have it some days I don't.
Today I had a CAT Scan again to check if cancer is in any other organ. I had to have another IV so they could inject the dye. She did good, she found my one and only vein so we could do the IV. I have not had good luck with IV's in the past and this one worked great. Could it be so many others and myself have been praying hard over all of this? I believe so. The CAT Scan went well, didn't take but 15 minutes and then they take me to another part of the hospital for a MRI. They asked me if I was afraid of closed in places, I really don't know but didn't want to take any chances. I was given a mild sedative and of course had to
wait to see if worked. About 15 minutes later the assistant came back to me and asked if it was working. I really didn't feel any different but I do believe it did.
She takes me back to the MRI machine, I have a gown on and am told to lay down on the table. This procedure was going to take 45 minutes. They were scanning my brain to make sure cancer hasn't gone there. I had some sort of helmet put on me with lots of padding so I would not move my face. They also put ear plugs in because this machine makes lots of noise they said. She asked me if I would like a cloth to put over my eyes so I would not have to see how close the conditions are in the MRI, I said I did because I really didn't want to see it.
So after I am all tucked in tight, arms resting on cushions I am slowly moving into the tunnel of the MRI. Since I did not see anything, I was doing okay. The air was nice and cool which made me happy. I guess I was sedated a little because as the 45 minutes went by, with all the clanking and noises it makes, I found myself dozing. Felt really nice to relax, my mind drifting to places I didn't have to worry about. I could hear her tell me how long each picture was going to take, but I didn't worry about it. I even caught myself snoring a little at one point.
In the middle of the procedure they had to bring me out so they could inject dye into the IV. I didn't even feel it. Back in I went and before you know it they were bringing me out and it was all done. Not bad at all.
I have heard so many bad things about MRI's, I am one to say for me it was not a bad experience. I stayed calm knowing God was right there beside me also. He held my hand and told me it would be alright. I trust him.
As I was walking out of the room to leave, my friend Brenda was
waiting for me with a smile. She bought me a bottle of water because I had nothing after 9:00 a.m. She is great. She is my right hand. I was a little hungry so we got something to eat on the way home. It sure tasted good.
The feeling after the MRI is somewhat like a long Sunday afternoon nap, when you sleep really deep and just don't want to wake up but have to. Well that is how it felt for me. When I got home I slept an hour, very sound in fact. Decided I should go see my mother at the nursing home and then came home to fix supper. I am still very tired so I am now going to go to bed. I am going to sleep very well tonight.
Thanks for the prayers today. I
waited all weekend for this day to come and now I have to
wait until Thursday to meet with the cancer doctor to see what is next. More
waiting. Keep praying for good test results and a miracle. Thank you all and God bless.