So tomorrow the other ovary is being removed. It’s been 8 and a 1/2 years since the first surgery and while the recovery has been uneventful, thankfully!, it’s time. It’s clear fluids only for the next 12 hours and then no sleep to arrive at 5:30 am. Not mad tho – I would rather do this and be first then go later and have to wait. I learned today that there are, akin to nurse practitioners, nurse anesthetists who administer anesthesia. I’m sure they are great at what they do – I will be confirming that I have an anesthesiologist manage the up/down for my surgery.
December 17th will forever be etched in my memory as a day of pure joy and celebration. It was a privilege to witness my goddaughter’s significant achievement as she graduated from American University, proudly holding her Bachelor’s degree. Despite the chilly weather, the day couldn’t have been more perfect – our morning could have benefited from an earlier opening at Starbucks for a warm beverage while waiting in line!
As she confidently crossed the stage to receive her degree, it marked an incredible milestone in her life, filling my heart with immense pride and happiness. But the festivities were just beginning. We shared a special moment over a congratulatory glass of champagne at The Conrad DC – a remarkable hotel I highly recommend if you’re ever in Washington.
Later, dressed and ready to arrive, we joined the party to continue the celebrations. This day was a collage of beautiful memories, made possible because I remained fully present. Being a survivor has taught me one of life’s most precious gifts: to savor each moment as it unfolds. I could have missed this day, but by grace, I was there to experience every second of it. The importance of living in the moment and cherishing life’s milestones as they come was once again reinforced.