So here's what we've got so far: Dr. 1 sent me to Dr. 2, who sent me back to Dr. 1 with a cyst on the skin diagnosis. Then, Dr. 1 sent me to Dr. 3, for him to cut, cut, cut out the thing. That appointment was today and guess what happened? Dr. 3 sent me to Dr. 4 (a head & neck specialist), because the by now famous cyst is attached to the muscle and it is not the job of a plastic surgeon to deal with that . My appointment is on Monday...what can I tell you?
Every time I go to one of these offices, I don't really know what's going to happen. It's all so unpredictable! One Dr. thinks one thing and the other comes up with something different. All I know is that there is a God who knows it all. He's well aware of everything I'm going through, He's well aware of my tears when I cry, because I'm scared. He knows, He cares, He sees, He's right there, He'll carry me through and I will be OK. Because I don't know what the future holds, but I know the one who holds the future.
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