rained on the party!
Today was a strange day - my emotions were as volatile as the weather. I had been feeling strong of mind and body, so what changed?
I spoke at length with one of my doctors about the surgery I have received so far and, as always, he encouraged me to take charge of my health and gave my morale a boost. I was feeling happy that I had breezed through surgery and that I was recovering so well from the axillary clearance. I admitted that none of it had been as difficult as I anticipated. And that has made me start to believe that chemotherapy might not be as tough as I'm expecting? Just maybe....
I took the boys and Maeve to a party after school. It was a party at the school. The school turned 40 years old! The boys had a great time. I didn't. I felt lonely and isolated. I spent most of the time trying not to make eye contact with any of the mum's that I know, because I didn't want to explain or talk about my breast cancer. I know I don't have to talk about it to them, but at the same time is it weird to ignore it? I don't know. I just hung around feeling like I was on the outside because none of them have breast cancer and none of them know, firsthand, what it feels like to have it.
The rain started bucketing down, and the kids and I stood in line in the rain waiting to get fairy floss. They were laughing and jumping up and down in the puddles. They were having so much fun it was infectious. We got our fairy floss and ran, screaming and laughing, to the car. We were soaked to the bone but it was exhilarating! Home for a warm bath and dinner. It was a good note to finish on.