Monday is the big day
This will probably be my last post before my surgery. I'm nervous but that's to be expected. But for some reason I'm more nervous for this surgery than I was my past ones. I'm worried about dying in the operating room. I don't know why. Maybe it's because I have more to live for now. I'm also concerned about waking up from the surgery and the Dr. telling me that the cancer has spread and I've only got a short time to live.
Hopefully everything will be OK though. Hopefully in 2 months I'll be back to normal, drinking beer and being a pain in the ass to my wife. I'm not scared of dying but I am scared of not being there for my son. That's the scariest part of it. The thought of not being with my son is the most dreadful thing I can think of. Hopefully it doesn't come to that.
If you're the praying type I could definitely use the prayers.
Hopefully everything will be OK though. Hopefully in 2 months I'll be back to normal, drinking beer and being a pain in the ass to my wife. I'm not scared of dying but I am scared of not being there for my son. That's the scariest part of it. The thought of not being with my son is the most dreadful thing I can think of. Hopefully it doesn't come to that.
If you're the praying type I could definitely use the prayers.