F******
APR didn’t remove enough. There were viable cancer cells right up to the edge of what they cut out, which means it’s almost certain there are still some left. I’m devastated.
I’ve still got hope, a further surgery in option, but they removed as much as they possibly could without affecting my vagina, so RIP my sex life (not that it’s been the most active during this treatment but I’d hoped it would come back).
Husband is of course amazing. He says there’s nothing to think about, because I need to be alive to have a sex life, but shit. This sucks — feeling heartbroken.