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Chapter 13              A Rough November


               October 31

               Jay and I drove from Lake Tahoe to his parents house in the Bay Area.  It was
               Halloween, some I bought some candy to pass out at there house, trying to
               stay in good spirits, but unfortunately no kids came.  So instead, we unpacked
               and got ready for tomorrow.   Then,  I treated myself to a little candy and went
               to bed.

               Nov 1. – 1st Radiation Attempt


               Todays was the  big day.  Jay drove me to the hospital this morning.  Mom was
               driving down from San Ramon to meet us there.  I was ready to do this.  There had
               been a lot of emotion built up by this time, but I was here,  finally feeling relieved,  that
               today was the day.   I’d been waiting, what seemed to be a long time, to get this done.  I
               just wanted to kill that little sucker.  I wanted the mole dead and this part over.  I felt
               good... but anxious.  No matter what, I wanted my life back and this was an obstacle I
               needed to get passed.

               Jay and I arrived at Kaiser Santa Clara.  Mom arrived moments later.  I can’t
               thank Jay and mom enough for being there. Having their support every step of
               the way was a blessing.  Having my friends and family’s support meant the
               world to me and I know they were all praying and sending good thoughts.  I
               was ready.

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               Into the hospital we went, up the elevator to the 4  floor, down the hall, we
               turned right and then down another hall.   We were there.   I signed in, with the
               most wonderful gal.  Her name was Rose.

               Rose was a bright and friendly sweetheart, exactly the perfect person you’d want to
               greet you for a surgery like this.  We had some fun and then she signed me in.  I didn’t
               realize the enteral stress I was under, but dear sweet Rose made me feel safe and
               comfortable.  She gave me my arm band and asked me to take a seat, while I waited
               my turn.

               Jay, mom and I chatted for a bit, then we all picked up conversations with
               others in the waiting room.  I was speaking to one husband who's wife was
               already in the pre-op area.  He told me she was having the same thing done
               that I was having.  We compared notes on each other to see what things were
               similar and what things may have been different.
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