I'm so over chemo. I feel this way about it right around 5 days post treatment each time . I wake up in the morning, ready to conquer the day, and by around 1pm I just want to find my way back in bed and sleep.
Chemo makes me feel like a ghost in my own life. I sort of float in and out of the kids lives, in and out of my work life, in and out of all my relationships. I really want to solidly be there, trust me I do, but most of the time I am struggling to stay upright.
But Casper was a friendly ghost right...think of me that way.
Some days I worry about what I am missing, how much the kids are noticing - just 7 months ago that photo right over there was taken. This was one of the best days as a Duck fan I have ever experienced. Doesn't my hair look good? Don't I look healthy? No ghost here.
Well by my count - I have 12 more chemo treatments. Beginning July 8th I have them once a week - so that means by the time I am finished the Ducks will be just 2 games into their schedule. By the time we meet the Beavers in November my hair will be growing back.
And I will no longer be a ghost.
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