The alarm went off at 6 a.m. for me to wake Chris up. I confess I wasn’t as kind as I should have been. Oh, it could have been much worse. After all, I didn’t sing. I did turn on the overhead light, though. And it wasn’t her favorite time of day. But when you have an appointment at 7:45 in League City, sacrifices must be made.
Yesterday
was breast biopsy day. Not an area that I have any expertise in, to be sure.
Way outside my wheelhouse, in fact. She had a chance to chat with the home
group ladies the night before though. Five or six of them were comparing notes
at the table after Bible Study. Corey and I kind of … stayed away.
At
the clinic, we were greeted with “hello, how are you going to pay your
copay?” Gotta have that money up front. $390. Chris tried to get it put
on a payment plan, but no dice. There goes another night or three of a road
trip.
Sounds
like everything went really well as far as the biopsy was concerned. They
didn’t have to use the repeat time they allocated, since the ultrasound showed
exactly what they needed it to show. Chris was able to watch the whole thing on
the monitors in the room. They must have told her eight or ten times, “Don’t
panic.” Not sure if that’s a good thing to hear or not. They are
supposed to call and set up an appointment to see a surgeon just in case it is
malignant. If it’s not, they will cancel. If it is, they want her seen within
the week. But … “Don’t panic.” Meanwhile, I was able to catch a few winks in
the waiting room.
But
then … after we got home, Chris had a phone call from UTMB. Nope. Not the
biopsy results. This was the cardiologist’s office. Don’t panic? In Chris’ words, “I flunked the stress test,
yet again.” Well, she’s nothing if not consistent. It means she has to
have another heart cath. Not what we wanted to hear so close to Hawaii. Chris
told her about our upcoming trip, so they are going to try to get it done
sooner rather than later.
Now
we wait for the scheduler to call and set up a time. And of course for the
financial office to call wanting their $390 copay.
Wait.
Did I say “wait”? The scheduler called
before supper. The heart cath is scheduled for March 15th. Seems four different
people called the scheduler demanding she take care of Chris ASAP! Thank you to
Teri and whoever else put in a good word.
Luke 9:23-24 says, “Then
he said to them all: ‘Whoever wants to be my disciple must deny themselves and
take up their cross daily and follow me. 24 For whoever wants to save their
life will lose it, but whoever loses their life for me will save it.’”
Father,
it is definitely tough to face yet another heart cath. Especially in the midst
of waiting for biopsy results. We could use a bucketful of your peace about
now. Amen.
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