So, Thursday evening we had a terrible time finding out that my mother in law had at most 6 months to live and at worst one.
This was based on her long conversation with her doctor and her high white blood cell count. Her doctor has been in practice for more than 30 years and she clearly takes what he says very seriously. He had her talking about hospice based solely on her white blood cell counts.
But he was WRONG!
The tests came back on Friday and she IS in REMISSION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm relieved and pissed all at the same time. Here this doctor tells her that she's basically going to kick the bucket and so she's ready to leave us on Thursday.
Oh ... sorry ... Nope. Sorry about the emotional distress based on my guess.
So of course we're relieved and thrilled. She still has a journey to recover - she'll be going in every day this week for treatment - but she is apparently officially in remission from her Leukemia.
I'm still frustrated at her total acceptance of dying - and not wanting to fight. Nothing is ever final! I don't care what the doctors say. They said that my little cousin would be a paraplegic for the rest of his life and he stood up on his wedding day two weeks ago to say his vows!
Doctors can be wrong!!!