I was diagnosed in 2014. After the physiological ups and downs I was on my way to move on. Then this year I had a chest wall recurrence. This meant re-staging, new medications, radiotherapy.
Oncologist skillfully avoided telling me my prognosis (for for reasons: she thought there wasn’t a good calculator for recurrences)
So now I’m struggling, both physically -fatigue and drowsiness won’t improve, hot flushes are a pain- and emotionally, as it seems I’ll never be of the hook…
Thanks Running free (brilliant name btw)
My active treatment is finished (again). Radio was more tiring than chemo, which i wasn’t expecting. But my main problem is that the thought of 10 years of zoladex/letrozole really gets me down.
Family/friends/partner have been fantastic, really a silver lining, but they can’t change the reality of it
I’ve been seeing a psychologist, coming to terms with it, but very slowly and with a lot of set backs…