Step 3 (or is it 4?)
It feels like a long time since I posted but in reality it is only a week. Cancer warps your perspective of time. Either the days are whizzing past and you can barely keep your footing, or the hours stretch beyond reason as you are required to wait, again, for treatment or news or appointments or results or something else from the long list.
After the apocalypse of bad news last week (omg - only 8 days ago), I am now on the other side of my second surgery. Friday held a mastectomy and level 2 ax clearance. I felt amazingly well Saturday, surprised by how little pain and how much mobility I had. Today was a bit different. I woke up with more pain and I'm tired and feeling a bit flat. I did get to go home though so I'm happily tucked into my own bed.
I'm not struggling with my new, train wreck appearance. I knew it was coming, and my vanity isn't attached to my boobs. I would be lying if I said I wasn't a little shocked when I first saw it after surgery but now I kinda think it's pretty hard core. My husband thinks I look like a warrior. I'll take that, thanks.
Now starts another period of waiting. Yes, I know I should be focused on relaxing, healing, light exercise etc etc. but all of those things allow for lots of thinking time. Yuck. I don't want to think anymore. As hideous as this whole gig is, I just want to get started on next treatment so that I feel like I'm doing something proactive.