Only 8 days away from the lumpectomy and 4 days until David's cardiac catheterization.  Having gotten a pre-op checkup of my lungs, bloodwork, cardiac and respiratory status yesterday, I also thought this would be a good time to do a mental health checkup.  For some reason, I wasn't sure I was reactnig appropriately to all the news.  I really haven't cried all that much.  I can stop thinking about our troubles when I'm busy, and am finding myself a lot more worried about David than myself.  So...I made an appointment with my psychiatrist, whom I had visited in the past, but had not seen in the past 18 months.  Today was the day!
When he asked me why I was there, I repeated everything I said above.  We went into all the activities in my life within the past 18 months, including our plans to move.  Fifty minutes later, I walked out with a pronouncement of excellent mental health - even more so than my last visit 18 months ago.  He was pleased that David and I were reducing the commute and house maintenance stress in our lives by moving. He said my reaction to this illness was on par, basically because I really have no statement of the future until I get the results and talk to the medical oncologist. He further emphasized that he would be more upset if I were totally unwired at this point.  Not that I should not be disturbed and concerned, but since I received "no sentence" at this point, why angst over the unknown?  Makes sense to me.
So...I've conquered another checkpoint.  Going to the dentist today for my 6 month checkup as planned. That's enough doctors until David's procedure on Friday. Then we start again.  Here's hoping that Jewish New Year brings a happy and healthy one to the Klein family.
Lesson 39: Fiscal Responsibility
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