eggyg
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 3c
19th December 2007 was the day the NHS changed my life. Four weeks previously it was discovered I had an apple sized tumour on my pancreas. I’d had trouble with that particular organ since 2001. It had to go, at this stage it wasn’t known if it was malignant or not. They would also need to remove my spleen, “ just in case”. A distal pancreatectomy ( removal of tail and body of the pancreas) and splenectomy was performed. I was a bit poorly as you can imagine! It was a dark time for me and my family, spending Christmas and New Year in hospital hadn’t been our plan that year, let alone in a hospital a three hour round trip away. But hey, I’m still here to tell the tale, the tumour was pre cancerous, thank goodness it was found relatively early. I’m diabetic, obviously as I wouldn’t be on here telling you this tale, I can poo through the eye of a needle and my immune system is pretty rubbish. I take more tablets than you can shake a stick at, have a fabulous scar on my stomach that’s gets funny looks when I’m on the beach or in the pool with my bikini on, but I really don’t care. I live a full and active life ( well I did until I fell three weeks ago, but that’ll be sorted soon) I now have four amazing grandchildren and I’ll be the proudest mother alive on Saturday when I watch my youngest daughter walk down the aisle to marry the love of her life. I never take anything for granted and try and live the best life I can, spontaneity doesn’t come into it unfortunately, and I’m thankful everyday for the chance I was given. 🙂