The results are in. Chris and Gabe call us in - they're positive it's malignant cancer and terminal - 6 to 8 months. Unbelievable. In the back of my mind I kept thinking maybe this will be something to take out and we're done. Go home and back to regular stuff.
Not this time. Now it's the oncologist; one for the kidney and one for the shoulder. Radiology or chemotherapy, surgery. The biggest hurdle was the kidney, they were worried that if it was spread it wouldn't make a difference whether we took out or not. As much as daddy was scared he was going to do whatever he could to fight the cancer. He would be that small percentage that would win the battle.
In the end he was winning the cancer battle, it was all the other stuff that got in the way.
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