Dear Life,
I don't know your plans for me, but thank you for watching over me through the years.
Over a decade ago, I was diagnosed with polycystic liver disease — small cysts and supposedly harmless. At the time, I was told there was nothing to worry about, just to monitor them once a year. So I went on with life, carrying the quiet hope that things would stay that way.
But as the years passed, the cysts grew. I experienced discomfort, and eventually, even simple breathing became a challenge. Still, there were no real answers, only repeated ultrasounds and a wait-and-see approach.
In 2023, I decided it was time to look for better answers. That decision led me to another specialist in 2024, who listened, investigated, and offered a clearer path. I underwent a guided cyst drainage in June and hoped that would bring lasting relief. But just four (4) months later, the fluid came back, and I found myself needing another procedure. It became clear that we needed to take a more permanent step.
By early 2025, I was referred to a liver surgeon who discussed a procedure called Marsupialization of the liver cysts, which could help stop the cysts from refilling and relieve the pressure they were causing. It wasn’t an easy decision, but with guidance from my doctors and unwavering support from my family, I said agreed.
On April 16, 2025, I underwent the operation. The larger cysts that had been affecting my health were finally removed. It was a tough experience, but one I faced with faith and hope.
Now I’m home, recovering slowly but surely. Some days are harder than others—physically, emotionally, most especially, FINANCIALLY. This journey has tested me in ways I never expected. But through it all, I’ve held on to faith. I believe better days are coming.
To anyone who might be facing a health challenge of their own: please take heart. You are stronger than you think, even when you feel fragile. There is hope, even in the hardest moments.
I’d like to share something I wrote shortly after my surgery—words that still echo what I feel:
“Dear Life, I don't know your plans for me, but thank you for watching over me through the years. After months of preparation, I underwent surgery to remove cysts caused by polycystic liver disease, which had been affecting both my body and mind. With the guidance of my doctors and support from family, we chose this path. I am now home, healing, and praying for better days. I will keep fighting, but ultimately, I entrust my life to our Maker who knows what's best for me…”
Thank you for reading a piece of my journey.
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