Last of the Chemo
Well, yesterday was the last of the treatments. Five months ago I started. After the fifth treatment, I really didn't want to go back for the last. So many people said: "You must be so excited" or "You must be really looking forward to getting the last one over with".
Hmmm. No. Not really. Not when I knew I'd be feeling sick all over again, and getting tongue ulcers all over again.
But, it is over and now I'm trying to get it to sink in. The hardest thing at the moment is remembering that with the PICC line out, I can start using my arm again to pick things up!
I've been one of the lucky ones. The chemo has been good to me. Besides the nausea - which really hasn't been too bad - I haven't vomited at all (hate vomiting), the hair loss and ulcers have been the worst. Ok, so I also put on five kilos after working so hard to get under 80k, I'm back over it.
But, look on the bright side. I've saved on hair products and waxing. I've got a couple of beautiful wigs which I wear once in a while and look completely different. And I haven't had to shave in months.
Five weeks or so off, and then I'm in for radiotherapy. Wow - sit back and relax for a while and wait for my hair to start growing back!
Cass