There is literally a time limit on how long I can be pissed off at Wash for. Cause every night we end up going to bed happy with each other, in love, grateful, and thankful for that day and the hope for tomorrow.
Wash has given his permission for me to share copies of his old and new MRIs.
While I try and figure out his old one- different software, this is a comparison of his MRI in 06/11 and most recent 08/2011.
The cavity is healing well, and his cyst behind the right eye is marked out.
This is what brain cancer, chemo, radiation look like on the inside.