Wanting to tell the world to f**k off
I've been quiet here as I have been going through my treatment and dealing with ongoing crap from people I sometimes have the misfortune with dealing with.
Status - since being diagnosed on 7 July 2015, undergoing a lumpectomy in August & second shaving with chemo port in September, I've completed my first 12 weeks of chemo with doxorubicin and cyclophosphamide end of November and am coming up to the half way mark of paclitaxel which means my third of a year long dose of Herceptin will be taking place on Tuesday.
Up until now, I think I have been in a state of semi-denial, pushing myself with usual obligations and commitments, putting up a front that I am okay and attempting to continue with life as "normal", perceiving this time that my doctor has declared me as being "unfit for work" as a "break" and opportunity to retrain having been made redundant as opposed to me actually being "sick" - now that the first cycle of drugs has finished, I no longer feel sick.
Anyhow, the other week a rather self-centred narcissistic piece of work that I have the misfortune of knowing commented on my FB age under a comment I made about feeling the need of having to the "play the cancer card" with dealing with governmental red tape described cancer as "a bit like life" whilst someone else made a passing comment that "we all have problems".
Whilst I've never thought to project my illness over and above anyone else's such comments have sent me in a spiral added to the realisation that my friends, my support network appear to have abandoned me over the last few months. I appreciate that Xmas time is busy etc however no one seems to call anymore, sends me messages, even offers for assistance seem to have dried up. I guess 7 months down the track of attempting to project that I am Superwoman has resulted in this.
Now with the emotional effects of chemo starting to mount up, I am finding myself cancelling the few visits I am getting as I am wanting to crawl deep into my cave. All the big plans I made last year I have lost interest in.
Is this chemo induced depression? For someone who has always been in control of their life, I am starting to feel like I am failing.