Everything went well, I got there a little before 8, left around 2:30-3 pm.
The ladies in my room were super sweet, one was there for here first Chemo and very nervous, one was there for here 4th like me and couldn't sit up on her own anymore, and one was there for her 11th treatment and was chowing down on her salami sandwiches....yes, we all handle Chemo very differently, and there is a reason the Dr. and Nurses do not say "this is how it will be" and rather "these are possible side effects, this may happen".
When we got home, I rested a bit and then my Dad came to visit and we went for dinner...not so smart. I was feeling a lot worse than I wanted M. and my Dad to know, so I sat at the table, at my dinner, and smiled. I couldn't tell you one word that was spoken. It is even hard to remeber that we went to dinner at all. Chemobrain! Nausea has become a real issue, coupled with heart burn, dry mouth, and fatigue....ohhh the joys of side effects!
At least the World Cup started! Go Germany!
No comments:
Post a Comment