We had a great visit with the surgeon today. She removed the staples and replaced them with steri-strips. The incision looks great (I predict it will be a very thin white line scar) with no swelling or sign of infection. The bruising has changed from blues to mostly yellow-green (progress in the ol’ bruising rainbow).
We also received the pathology report! (We were warned that it might take two weeks, but it was ready for us in just one week.) The Official Diagnosis is now Cancer of the Fallopian Tube. They found the ignition site (I speak the language of tracing a fire back to it’s source) in the right tube, next to the largest tumor they took out (all of 5 millimeters in size). So while they’ll continue to treat it as Ovarian, we’ll know technically that it ain’t.
They also found some microscopic cancer cells in the omentum and in the tiny bit of liquid they sopped up. She removed some nodules from the small intestine that tested as non-cancerous. And there were other dead cancer cells that had been killed by the chemo.
Bottom line, except for getting a miraculous verdict of “golly, nothing here”, this is the best news we could have gotten at this point. The hope is that surgery removed many of the potentially drug-resistent cancer cells (the ones that cause recurrence), but just in case, we’re gonna carpet bomb them again with another round of chemo. But in these weeks in between, she is working on healing the incision, increasing her overall strength (adding physical therapy here at home), and continuing the alternative treatments.
Hot-tubbing can be resumed on May 23! That was the VERY best news of the day. (She loves reading your comments!)