story of life

Precisely 4 months after my wedding, I began having killing migraines. I was fit as a fiddle generally, so I was not especially concerned when the crisis room specialist revealed to me he required further outputs. The restorative agreement was that I had most likely an excessive amount of worry due to being removed from my companion (visa issues!) and being recently marry so...! Be that as it may, my internist requested a battery of tests. Despite the fact that everything else was discounted, he was as stunned as I when the CT filter demonstrated proof of a metastatic ailment.

Life turned strange as the restorative tests figured out what sort of malignant growth I had. It at that point moved toward becoming asserted that I had a mind tumor!

The days go in moderate movement as I hung tight to see if I was a possibility for medical procedure and after that for the date of the medical procedure to arrive. At the point when the subtleties of the medical procedure were disclosed to me, they actually blew my mind and conveyed tears to my eyes. In spite of the fact that there was no proof of disease outside the tumor, the specialists suggested chemotherapy following the medical procedure. Once more, I was completely panicked yet I believed I had no way out. Three long a long time of chemo passed; it was quite awful, however not so awful as I had envisioned.