R's birthday yesterday so he had some friends round last night. Should have been nice but wasn't because I'm dreading chemo today.
It's depressing me. I don't want to have stuff that is going to make me feel like death for 4 days. I'm scared. 2 days of vomiting every hour. I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to have to line up the medication ready for later. I didn't want to have to sort out my clothes because I won't be up to it for a week.
I HATE this.
Oh and my boob hurts. My underarm hurts. My arm aches. My libido is zero and I'm officially menopausal now. The TWO consultants I saw both said my lump is probably OK but I'm still scared and worried its another tumour. If they're wrong I could die. Nice gamble.
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