I got the call around 2:00 pm today and I don't have breast cancer. I can exhale, have a good cry, eat my body weight in pasta, then plan my diet for the seven pounds that I gained since June 13th.
God, this has been a rocky one. I will be consulting a different clinic/hospital for how they run their women's clinic. I haven't been happy, to say the least, with how this has gone. It has taken WAY TOO FRICKEN LONG and I've had WAY TOO MANY people to deal with on this journey.
I need to decompress.