"i don't believe in magic."
the young boy said.
the old man smiled.
'you will, when you see her'"
round 7 is in the books.
my bloodwork looked good and so we were a go.
for the side effects, the fatigue continues to ramp up. i think that i could sleep all day, everyday, and really have no problems sleeping.
i have gone off of the meds that help me sleep at night just to try and take one less med. some nights that works fine, other nights i have nightmares. i wish i could know which nights would bring the nightmares so that i could know which nights to take the meds.
dry mouth. dry skin. thought my hair was beginning to fall out but no big patches yet.
and one of my all time favorites, cramps. the muscle cramps that came on in the middle of the night and are in my feet and legs and are relentless.
i was thinking today as i lay in the hospital bed about how last year before i started treatment i said that was likely the best i would ever feel again. i was definitely right about that.
between the side effects from the treatment, and the issues i am having with anxiety, life feels very off from what i am used to.
but i am hoping that slowly i will start to regain some normalcy.
i went for a walk yesterday and it was the second time i have been out for a walk since i got sick this year. it felt good but it also made me realize how weak i am. so i might need to set a goal around that, maybe sign up for a 5k in december and give myself something to work towards.
goals, something i am going to be working towards as soon as i feel like i have caught my breath. you would think that now that it has been two and a half months since i was so sick i would feel like i have caught my breath a bit, but that is simply not so. but it will come, i guess i just need to continue to be patient and let my body heal and deal with the treatment and the anxiety.
so onward i go.
i hope that your week is off to a good start.
thanks for all the support.
anywhere i fight, you fight.
today we fought in bay 23 and every minute afterwards.