The results are in and I am all clear!
My MRI scans of my chest and leg came back and I am NED (no evidence of disease), which is so wonderful, such a relief. It feels like I'd been holding my breath for a week. So, no more scans for six months. I can go back to vacillating between completely forgetting all about cancer and the hypochondriac tendency of wondering if each ache and pain is actually a horrible relapse.
Things have gotten better with my mobility also. I have actually walked off without my cane several times now. I have to tell the kids to go run around the house and find out where I left my cane this time. It's usually propped against the wall in the kitchen or leaning against some clothes in the closet. I do still need it when I am outside where the ground may be uneven, but indoors, I am good without it.
I still wear flip-flops nearly all the time but have managed to fit my foot into a ballerina flat on occasion. Of course, I would wear flip-flops and ballerina flats nearly all the time anyway. But I do miss being able to wear some high-heels every now and then. High-heels automatically give you that sexy-girl attitude. Flip-flops and a cane do not. In those instances though, I just put on a lower cut blouse and call it a day.
