Back to the hospital
yesterday for a check up and test results.
The most important
thing is that the results were good. Again. But surgeons and
consultants sometimes have a lot to answer for. In attempting to say
everything is fine he ended up getting himself into a right mess and
scaring the hell out of my wife.
The message she brought
home with her was not “you are doing well” but “this is a bad
cancer to have had, you need to check yourself very carefully every
week or two and never, ever put yourself at risk in the sunshine
again and, by the way, did I tell you that this really is a nasty
type of cancer?”
He realised his mistake
and tried hard to over-compensate, but as we all know, the more you dig the bigger the hole becomes. He ended up
taking her hands in his and trying to convince her that things are
not so bad, but maybe it was a case of too little, too late.
She appears to have
taken it well. I made sure we were out last night and we had a good
time with some of the kids and friends. I suspect that some damage
has been done but time will tell. We all have the best of intentions
at sensitive times like this but it is so important to think not
just about the message you have to share but also how you share it.
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