There is no easy way to say this except to just say it: prognosis is not good. Months up to a year.
The brain is the worst to get metastases. Chemo is rarely effective due to the blood-brain barrier. My only treatment is radiation. With a goal to slow growth and extend life.
FLUFF. My usual sense of humour has escaped me. And I’m struggling with this, not unsurprisingly.
Love to all. ❣
You are never far from my thoughts Gayle, sending you hugs.
🙁
Well dammit. I’m tempted to say a lot more, but you’re probably thinking it too.
I love you Gayle. I wish you joy and peace.
And I’m sending long-distance hugs. Lots of them. ❤️