Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Real

Things sure did get real today. Chemotherapy? Are you kidding? I really thought he was going to tell me that Radiation wasn't even really needed. What a shock! Then to hear the words Stage II at the same time.

I feel so sad that my kids will see me lose my hair. I guess its time to start looking for some cool hats.

I was a little bummed today but I'm over it. Any good cancer story needs a little chemotherapy, right? We will get through this and when its all said and done, we will be stronger than before.

This story WILL have a happy ending.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

You hang in there nephew. We Perez's are a strong group and we NEVER give up. Soon you can tell others about your success and help them. You already are with this great space you found.
Aunt Donna

Unknown said...

The bald head will only add to the intimidation our Wild Ponies impose on the competition! Stay strong-- I still plan on making you do most of the work coaching the pee-wee squad! Love the picture you posted, there will be many more sideline celebrations to come.

Erica said...

That is for sure!!! We should all get matching hats:-)