A friend of mine was talking about the impact that cancer treatment had on her life. As she was talking, I realized that we shared so many of the same experiences.
How can that be? I felt so alone and isolated during diagnoses, surgery and treatment.
Except for one person.
My Dr. My radiologist, Dr Miles, diagnosed my first cancer in 2012 and then much to her surprise and mine, she diagnosed my second cancer in 2019. (they called my second breast cancer a fluke)
At a time when I felt most alone, this special person helped me accept and move forward with the new journey my life was taking.
I am sharing this because, my wonderful Dr Miles, recently died tragically in an accident. I am so sorry for her loss. For her family, and for her patients.
I feel frightened because she will not be with me during my appointments any longer..
Dr Miles, read my images, performed my sonograms and biopsy's.
She was an angel to many cancer patients.
She still is an angel.
Love you beyond the moon.
Me
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