About a month ago my husband had a mole removed at the dermatologist's office, which isn't unusual because he has about a zillion of 'em, and he's always been super paranoid about his health, hence this about the twentieth mole he's gotten removed since I've known him. There's never been any problems until today. The doctor's office called and said he has squamous cell carcinoma. Luckily, it's been caught at an early stage and the survival rate is usually very good. Husband has to go in for more test and consultation next week (same as my mom's cancer surgery).
Pray that this doesn't turn into a nightmare. I admit that my prayer life is sadly pathetic right now and has been for a while. I could really use some spiritual bouying up from all of you. Thanks and God bless.
