I met with the surgeon yesterday and he wants to remove the
mass and surgery is schedule for just over two weeks. Apparently the mass in
right on top of my heart and is golf ball sized. It has nothing to do with the
lump Barbara felt in my chest; the two just coincidental. She felt the lump,
sent me for the CAT and the mass was discovered. The two aren’t even close to
each other in my torso. Pure luck or bad luck as the case may be.
The surgeon’s office called this morning and now before he proceeds
I need to see a cardiologist and that happens this Friday. More doctor fun.
The saga continues.
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