Day Ninety Nine

As I am writing this, I am totally overwhelmed with emotion. I have the results of my MRI today. The tumours on my liver are significantly smaller, the chemotherapy is working. I can't stop crying, I am so relieved, thankful and bizarrely, guilty. You see, a good friend told me last night that her husband has been diagnosed with bowel cancer. I feel guilty that I should be feeling this lucky. My thoughts are with you, now is your time to be brave too. I hope your fight is as successful as mine has been. The doctors words were "Good news from your MRI", after that, I don't remember much other than they are going to keep me on my current regime, scanning me again after the sixth chemo and then starting me on intravenous Herceptin as planned. Thank God. Thank you all of you too for your unswaying support, encouragement and protection. My fight has not been won yet but my troops are rallying, I am in it for the long haul. There are angels that walk among us, I am indebted to you forever.