Two steps forward, three steps back...
I enjoyed a great week last week. I finished taking the first course of steroids for the flare of arthritis I had been experiencing (brought on by the stress my body was under during chemo treatment and surgery). I was enjoying the warm weather, pottering around my little garden, got the filing done, finished cleaning out the cupboards and re-stacking the laundry/linen cupboard - normal things. I felt great - the best I've felt in 4 months.
Today I'm feeling blah again. The arthritic flare is returning and I'm tired, sore and cranky. It looks like another regime of steroid treatment again. My family are great - patient, caring and helpful and everyone was feeling cautiously optimistic. But breast cancer is deceptive and my strength is dependant on rest and relaxation.
I have to remember my life will never be the same again since last November and that while I continue to heal, I'm not in total control of my body and what it's doing to 'fix' itself. My husband reminds me daily not to 'over do' things - or I'll pay the price later. I look forward to the day when I can look back on these posts and recognise it was hard while I was going through it, but so glad that season is over!