I am still feeling good. I have random side effects, but nothing too bad. There was a man checking in while I was waiting today and the receptionist asked him how he was doing. He was obviously moving slowly and not feeling great, but his answer was "Blessed. Blessed to be here today." And I think that pretty much sums up how I feel. The side effects are weird, but I would rather have them than have cancer. What's the use in complaining? It could be worse.
So I will happily be bald and eyebrow and eyelash and nose hair-less. And have a bloody nose every day. And have bone pain and body aches. And have everything taste blah. And just be tired. That's fine. That's doable. I'm alive, I'm here, and I am blessed to be.
I have a surgeon interview on Friday. I am anxious to hear what she has to say/recommend.
Thank you for praying with and for us. I added a little gadget on the right side of this post that says Have our posts emailed to you. You can enter in your email address if you would like to get the updates that way if you're not on Facebook. I will continue to put them on Facebook for everyone else. :-)
Love you girl.....love your attitude!
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