Well guys the big day is here. This morning I'm seeing my hematologist to figure out where we go from here. Here, of course, being sidelined and worn down due to an insufficient amount of hemoglobin and iron in my blood.
I have to admit I'm a little anxious. What if I hit a wall? My mom, dealing with a medical issue of her own, was told earlier this week "that's just the way it is - deal with it." That's my biggest fear.
Fear and anxiety have no place in my life. As the hymn says "I know who holds tomorrow, and I know who holds my hand."
Please pray for me - this visit will be a difficult one. If for no other reason than being surrounded by all the cancer patients visiting there to visit the oncologist. (Why do the two specialties have to be lumped together?)