I know I know my husband’s name is Serge, Glen is the new super hospital! Today I went to see my endocrinologist at the brand new soon to be my home away from home.
I looked super cute for him too, (Glen, that is). He didn’t say anything but I knew he was thinking it.
My endo and surgeon are going to have a meeting today to discuss my official date of surgery, (will update here once I get confirmation) I got my MRI results, my tumors have been taking all of my food and got a bit fatter. I guess that’s why my attacks are worsening, they are getting stronger. Other than that… he had to increase my phenoxybenzamine dose since my blood pressure is just NOT having it. Seriously BP, you need to take it down a notch.
I’m starting to feel like I have to cram everything into a small window of time, which is difficult to do when you want to run at a gazelle like speed but your body only allows for a slug like motion.
So other than just making me feel even more horrible with my nemesis drug and my tumors growth, I do not have very much to report. Glen was beautiful, he’s my kind of guy.
Stay tuned to see all of my fabulous hospital fashion, whoever wrote the ‘list of things to take’ with you to the hospital in pre-op, clearly never met me.
Pheo VS Fabulous
Keep your chin up beautiful girl. In my thoughts. Janx
Everyone tells me how great I look I can’t help but reply but you should see my insides. Another really unhelpful message I keep getting is we know what you’re going through but you have to deal with it. THANKS FOR YOUR SUPPORT. Yesterday was testing day I feel like a rag doll today we go back for the results today. The slow growing tumors have grown twice in a row. Fingers crossed.