We are in New York, awaiting scans tomorrow morning.
Just a few days ago, we were in Hawaii: eating poke, letting the waves crash over our feet, swimming in the ocean with dolphins—and soaking up so much love from some of the people I love most in the world.
Scanxiety is starting to kick in. It’s not as bad as it usually is—maybe because we already know what the most likely outcome will be.
But anything is possible; my CEA has been stable, and I’ve been feeling good. If love and stars have the power to clear my path to health, I am sure I’ve received the right dose thanks to all of you!