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Random babblings of a confused miniature writer |
A blog/journal just to babble/dabble in to try to keep my friends up to date on my pitiful existence. |
It's sinking in. Went to a consult about what to expect during chemotherapy. It doesn't sound as terrible as what I thought it would be; but it comes close. I will be going through six three-week cycles. The first week will be one day of four to six hours of chemo. The other two weeks I will be meeting with a doctor or nurse's aide to see how I am doing. It sounds like making me as comfortable as possible as I go through this is top priority. I don't know how many times the nurse repeated for me to report any discomfort and what phone numbers to call. This is really going to happen. I am supposed to get a call on Friday telling me what time on Monday I am going to have the port put in. I am going to be having chemotherapy to shrink the massive carcinoma in my uterine area. The only thing that scares me now is that the chemo won't work. Either way I am having surgery afterwards. I hurt. I'm tired. I'm nauseous. I'm lightheaded. I don't want to do anything but lay around and sleep. |