Hey everybody! Emerging from the fog again…that is the only way I can describe awakening from my chemotherapy treatments.
It has been almost a week since my last treatment, and I have finally been awake more than half a day. I’ve had a more difficult time getting back into the swing of things. I’m less dizzy, but I think I’m weaker. On a positive note, I haven’t vomited at all this time. That is a small miracle if you are familiar with my tendency to throw up! The side effects are different, but bearable.
I started this post a couple of days ago, but evidently was not conscious long enough to post it. It is still difficult to know that I am losing almost entire days of memories at a time, but the things I do remember make up for it…that, plus knowing that these treatments are making me better.
Sooooo, two treatments down, six to go…
It is true, I turned the big 3-0 on Monday…and don’t ya know, I was afraid I was gonna be completely white-haired by the time I turned thirty and there’s not a gray hair on my head! Ha 😉
Lydia posted a birthday request for you to leave me a little comment if you read the blog. It isn’t too late! Thank you to those of you who did that either on FB or in the comments here!
When I was first diagnosed an awesome group of moms that I know got together and created this to send me (along with the IPad <3) – I was just reading over it again to boost my spirits. Thanks, again, girls.
I don’t have a lot of energy to talk or type right now, but as always, find strength in knowing that so many are praying for me daily. I appreciate that.