Hi anyone/ everyone
I thought I’d start a new thread as I don’t want to blub all over the more chirpy ones and this will hopefully be a few-post wonder …
Well - all I can say is I NOW UNDERSTAND WHAT THEY MEAN …
Quite frankly I’ve had enough … don’t worry I will carry on blah blah blah …
BUT
Now being in the “dip” of cycle 3 (of 4 tax after 4 epi) … it’s getting very very hard on many fronts …
- first of all the chemo does start to take a real toll and it’s blooming hot here so my days are wasted really - if I do try and do stuff I get tired/ feel really ill
- I am sick of being in the house
- we have continued to work throughout which means that I’m also bored of having no fun for the best part of 8 months now (Nov 07)
- I had a not-very-nice reaction to the last chemo (vomited during and nearly passed out) and so on the one hand I am really looking forward to the last one but on the other I am scared out my wits and getting more worried by the day
- I am eating for England because I am so hungry on the tax and not surprisingly I am growing - as a consequence I can hardly get in any clothes and look awful - I don’t want to buy more (I know I sound childish)
- I am looking like a pumpkin - my tummy is huge - in fact I am seriously considering looking at maternity clothes!!! if i buy any
- we have a visitor from Engand this weekend and I suddenly reaised that my self esteem has fallen through the floor and I really just don’t want to see them - or to put it another way I don’t want them to see me like this - they are glamourous
- initially I was not looking older … but lately I feel like I am aging a year for every week …every time I look in the mirror I look older … and fatter
- I am fed up with having the e-coli injections (neupogen) as they make me feel like i’ve got the flu and I have to have 2 s*dding packets -10 days!! this time as 1 is never enough
- I am still in the closet (and happy to be there) but I can see people looking at me and thinking “what is wrong with her?” not phycsically - but mentally - I think they think Ive lost the plot!!!
I used to read posts of people who would say … I’m nearly at the end and I can’t do this any more and I just wouldn’t understand … well now I do … I’m fed up with waking up to alarm and my first thought being “I don’t feel very well today” - I know I should throw the s*dding alarm out the window but I need to keep the business going … and also work does somehoe keep me sane … (???)
the chemo/heat combo is totally debilitating and I can’t see much escape from either until the back end of August …
having said that I’ve then got 6 weeks of radio
I am just so blooming fed up
i do realise i have an awful lot to be grateful for etc etc etc … and there are a lot of people who would be only too happy to swap places but right now this is really a whole year of s**t - of the life-saving variety I know - and I just NEED TO HAVE A MOAN … perhaps I’m having another phantom PMT session … I seem to get down and ppp’d off every 3 weeks … hardly surprising ho-hum …
feeling a bit better already … sorry about all this
love FB xxxx