Tomorrow is my last day of feeling good before the next chemo treatment. I know I should be thankful that this therapy may be saving my life and I am but, at the same time, I dread it because of how it makes me feel, not to mention the constant fear I’m in because the spasms could always return. But I am looking forward to Monday. Monday will be the day I almost feel like I don’t have cancer. And it will probably be the day I feel my best until after I finish my treatments sometime in March. Meaning, it’s only downhill from here. The more they hit me with chemo, the worse I’m going to feel. Again, I’m extremely grateful, I just wish there were an easier way.
Surprise! I bought a Ziggy tennis glass on eBay. We needed one of our own.
