I went to my primary around Thanksgiving 2015 thinking about how uncomfortable my "hernia" surgery would be.... Apparently I'm not a doctor because he pointed out immediately that the lump on my groin was not a hernia, but a walnut sized lymph node. He had me do a couple labs and truly thought I had a case of chlamydia. After we both figured out that was NOT the case, I happened to show him a little red pimple on my thigh. He assured me it was nothing and scheduled an in office removal the day after. Upon arrival, he sheepishly said that his best friend (dermatologist) had tongue lashed him about making sure that it was not something serious and upon seeing a picture of the nodule, requested a punch biopsy......3C T4 nodular melanoma. 36 lymph nodes were removed along with the 9 mm deep nodule on my thigh on New Years Eve 2015/16. 2 out of 4 max dose of Yervoy infusions and lots of lymphadema BS later, I noticed a couple red dots and inch away from my scar. On May 2, 2016, which happened to be national Monday Melanoma Awareness Day, I received the news that both spots came back positive for metastatic melanoma. Ouch. I knew immediately when I saw the spots, but officially hearing it is tough. I knew this was aggressive, but I kinda thought the $350,000 cost of only 2 of 4 infusions would have made more impact. I'm a single dad of a 12 year old boy, awestruck, confused, and coping with the gravity of my diagnosis.......It's a trip. One thing I have come to terms with is that I cannot fear this melanoma. Tears, anger, rage, sorrow, loss, confusion, loneliness, depression, regret and guilt consumed me for a long time until I realized what I should have known all along: Life is precious. Life is short. Love, family, friends, laughter, compassion, kindness, generosity and making every day count is how I am choosing to beat my melanoma. THANK YOU FOR LISTENING AND GOD BLESS.