My follow up appointment with my plastic surgeon was this morning. His office is an hour away, so I needed to take the morning off work. It was quick. He commented that my stomach looked really good (it does!) but my breasts weren’t completely symmetrical (normal). We decided that while he could do another revision, it wasn’t worth it. It’s probably as good as it gets, and I’m ok with that. In fact, the thought of having another surgery makes my stomach drop. So he said I didn’t need to see him again unless I changed my mind. Then he gave me a hug and said goodbye.

I’m thankful for an easy drive and good visit. And on my way back home, with the sun shining and good music on the radio, I felt such relief. Another part of my cancer journey officially in the rear view.