The Cancer Chronicles
Chemocation, oh sweet chemocation. You sure have been good to me.
Since holding the Taxol my hands have returned to their original size. My appetite is much improved and the consistent nausea is all but gone. 274 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
There are three major things that I want to talk about: one piece of news is “eh”, the other is good, and the last is fantastical. 423 more words
2 weeks, 5 days ago
As of yesterday I am officially 28 years of age and it feels…pretty good, actually.
Some people hate their birthdays. Understandably comparing carefree youth with bills and perpetual acid reflux would sour anyone on getting older. 341 more words
4 months ago
I’m going to be perfectly honest. I have hit a wall today where I am beyond exhausted. I’ve spend the majority of the day sleeping during and after chemo. 14 more words
6 months ago
Three years. If you can believe it, I have now been treated for cancer for nearly three years. In 20 days another canceriversary will come and go. 32 more words
Three years. If you can believe it, I have now been treated for cancer for nearly three years. In 20 days another canceriversary will come and go. 848 more words
The “busy season” in advising is both exciting and draining leaving me pretty pooped by the end of the week. Today at chemo I will typically fall asleep through most of it once the Benadryl hits my veins. 476 more words
6 months, 3 weeks ago