After lots of testing, worrying, drinking bitter cups of hospital coffee and looking desperately at the clock for a sign that time was actually moving forward – we got the news that my Dad’s cancer hasn’t spread. It is more than likely he will have to have surgery but that will be it.
It is an incredible relief.
I am frazzled.
Glad all over.
Unable to believe it.
I can never quite accept good news for what it is when I get it.
But the sun is suddenly shining a little brighter and that is more than I expected today.
It’s all good.