pennyb
13 years agoMember
Long road
Mammogram, ultra sound, biopsy, somehow knowing that it wont be okay. Waiting waiting, that dreaded call from the GP. Sorry Penny it's not good news. Again waiting to see the surgeon. He makes you feel hopeful it might not be so bad, another biopsy, waiting, sorry Penny it looks like it has spread to your nodes, you will need chemotherapy. Okay surgery booked, turn up to hospital scared stiff but trying to be strong don't want to upset your family who look at you with such sadness, especially my beautiful son who is so petrified sometimes he can't even look at me.
Surgery done, hated the hospital stay and begged to allowed to go home. On my 45th birthday we wait for the call, yes they got it all! Phew! A few weeks to recover before my chemo starts.
Many friends came to visit, I found myself telling them not to cry, consoling them, I will okay.
Walking in on the first day, I want to run, but I can't I have to do this! It's not so bad and Mark (my husband) and I even went to macdonalds after. The first three treatments not so bad, feel like I am going to breeze through this. A few tears after the hair fell out though. Then I start taxotere WOW I really wasn't expecting to feel as bad as I did. My family saw how sick and tired I looked.
Friends start to drop off. Maybe it's too hard for them. Celebrated the end of chemo, now it's time for 30 radiation sessions. All in all
not too bad til day 22 then my neck starts to break down. Fortunately my daughter is off work and drives me for the last few sessions
Blistered, raw, red and swollen so painful every dressing change (5 times a day)
Now I'm at the end of radiation and I still can't believe this has happened, but I know I have come out of this a better person. I am so grateful for my family, friends and most importantly my life. I don't sweat the small stuff, I am far more patient. I am so ready to start living my life again.