Water Story
Cancer Makes a Very Bad Beginning to a Story Four years ago, I begged my dentist to do a biopsy on a sore that had been growing on my tongue for several months. He was reluctant, certain that my insurance would not pay for the procedure and just as certain that there was no way the sore on my tongue could be anything but benign. "Just wear your mouth guard; I'm sure you are chewing on your tongue in your sleep," he reassured me as he ushered me toward the exit. I went home, and I wore my mouth guard at night, but the sore got worse, not better. I started to lose weight because it hurt so bad to eat. I went back to the dentist and demanded that he give me a referral to an oral surgeon. The oral surgeon gave me the same run around when I saw her and asked her to perform the biopsy. I told her I would pay out of pocket, that I really needed the peace of mind of knowing that the sore was benign. She did the biopsy. She took a large chunk out of my tongue. She put in three st...