Wednesday 12 October 2011

D-Day

Don't remember much about today other than the doctor came in while I was watching MacGyver.
And tells me the news.You have Leukaemia. But don't worry he said reassuringly (what do you mean don't worry, its f@#$ing Leukaemia), its called Chronic Myeloid Leukemia (oh is that all I thought). Don't worry (there's that word again) its treatable by just tablets. Phew what a relief, I felt like my world had just swallowed me whole then spat me out again.
Had a little cry. Then rang my wife and parents to tell them the bad/good news.
Parents came over again to visit me.
The doctor came in again while my parents where there to say I should be able to go home tomorrow. Yippee.

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