The gang of seven was down to the gang of four at my clinic appointment on the 28th.
I saw Mr Hamilton walking around, but he didn't come to my appointment, so I'm wondering if he concentrates on those undergoing treatment and those immediately post-treatment.
Whatever the reason, it didn't make much difference to the outcome. I've got another clean bill for another 3 months, and that is all that matters.
I told them about the potential saliva recovery, and while initially somewhat surprised, but also were of the opinion that this is about the time they'd expect to see something happen if it was going to.
Shirley the speech therapist was there and she did another jaw opening test - this time I'm good for 36mm jaw opening. Also an improvement.
Nothing was said about my slight weight increase, so I'll take it from that they aren't at all concerned.
Did I get stressed out beforehand like usual? Only a little bit - and it only really kicked in as I left work to go to the appointment.
Three weeks to go for the 2nd anniversary of the confirmed diagnosis. Wow. So much has happened in that time and I continue to be somewhat overwhelmed when I look back over that journey. Despite the passage of time dulling some of the memories, I'll never forget, nor do I want to, what I've been through, or the opportunities I now have.
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