By saddle, I mean chair at the cancer center. I have my immunotherapy today. Olivia texted me and asked me how I felt about it, was I dreading it? I am not. That is something to be glad about.
I am also not looking forward to it.
Mostly, it wipes me out. I am grateful that I don't get sick though and I'm grateful the effects won't be too lasting.
I'm really hoping that I will bounce back enough for my leadership retreat which is tomorrow and Friday. Changes are coming at school and I don't like that.
We've survived changes before.
I've survived the chemicals they pump into me.
Everything's going to be OK.
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