viking1
8 years agoMember
The void between chemo and radiation ... why do I feel so blah?
I was really thrilled to finish chemo and feeling upbeat. I've been referred to a different radiation oncology place and am having my appointment this afternoon. I already did my CT planning and tattoos at my 'home' hospital. It is just less of a drive to attend the new place.
I'm not anxious about the new place but have been virtually bedridden since my last chemo, three weeks before Xmas. The place is a mess and I have no motivation. Feeling depressed and weepy and just wasting my life watching netflix, staying up late and sleeping late, waking up anxious.
I thought I would be running around with a new lease on life...using this time to celebrate being alive and getting thus far, from surgery to chemo to rad. Now I suddenly feel depressed for the first time in treatment...there's a big 'what now?' sign hanging over my head. I know people go on to do some life changing and wonderful things post cancer. That was my intention. Now I feel like I just had my tonsils out and am going back to school next week.
Is this a weird fear of treatment ending and me actually having to do something with my life? Sort of like Stockholm Syndrome? I feel like I am failing at my second chance at life and not a credit to the wonderful ladies on here who have struggled through a lot worse than me and are doing something positive with their new lives. Did anyone else feel this void? Thank you.
I'm not anxious about the new place but have been virtually bedridden since my last chemo, three weeks before Xmas. The place is a mess and I have no motivation. Feeling depressed and weepy and just wasting my life watching netflix, staying up late and sleeping late, waking up anxious.
I thought I would be running around with a new lease on life...using this time to celebrate being alive and getting thus far, from surgery to chemo to rad. Now I suddenly feel depressed for the first time in treatment...there's a big 'what now?' sign hanging over my head. I know people go on to do some life changing and wonderful things post cancer. That was my intention. Now I feel like I just had my tonsils out and am going back to school next week.
Is this a weird fear of treatment ending and me actually having to do something with my life? Sort of like Stockholm Syndrome? I feel like I am failing at my second chance at life and not a credit to the wonderful ladies on here who have struggled through a lot worse than me and are doing something positive with their new lives. Did anyone else feel this void? Thank you.