Sweet Sixteen

Sweet sixteen... what's that all about? Well, it's one of the sweetest numbers I've heard in a long time. On Thursday afternoon, my oncologist, Dr. Hudhud, called me on my cellphone to talk with me. I wasn't sure what prompted the call and was a bit apprehensive until I heard his voice. He was calling to share fantastic news. My CA-125 has dropped to 16. Normal is 35 or below. So, the good news is that after a spike to 85 just four weeks ago, and following only one treatment of Avastin and Doxil (I've now had two treatments of both of these.), the CA-125 is lower that it has ever been since I was first diagnosed with ovarian cancer in February of 2006. My assistant principal was with me as I took the call from Dr. Hudhud, and she was able to "read" the hysteria in my voice as something good when I responded to the doctor. We rejoiced loudly and joyfully when I hung up. Dr. Hudhud got a hug and kiss from me yesterday when I went in for the second treatment of Doxil.

Clint and I are so grateful for your continued prayers. We have been greatly encouraged by your cards, emails, and prayers these past four weeks. Trust... we know that is what we must do; trust that Jesus is in control and knows what is best. It is sometimes hard, but that is where your continued care and concern gives us the strength we need to go forward. No doubt the Lord is teaching us during this process, so that brings us great joy and peace. Thanks again to each of you. Please, keep coming back to my blogspot... I'll probably slip a few in of my nieces and nephews from time to time, along with great shots of Harry. I'll also try to keep you interested with photos of my school staff who show their love and concern to me every day -- they are amazing folks! I have a couple more pictures I want to show you in this next week... so, return! Please!