Doug's losing his bladder. We had a long talk with his doctors today and I guess that's what we need to do next. We don't have a date yet. I think the dr. would like to schedule it in the next two months, but we're going to push to wait for the summer, just after Darlene's wedding. Doug's going to take a CAT scan this week and then we'll meet with his Dr. in about two weeks and set up a plan. We're feeling pretty depressed, and scared, but I'm sure you would have guessed that.
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Oh my gosh! That's so awful. Sending prayers your way. I'm so sorry.
oh, no. I'm so sorry.
I am so sorry too. (I need to supply you with a year of frozen 'gluten free' pizza!) Hang in there!
Man, that sucks. Maybe we should have some sort of memorial service for Doug's bladder. You know -- remember the good times; the road trips, writing his name in the snow, waiting in line at a concert.
WOW! Scared seems to be an understatement. Our thoughts are certainly with you.
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