My nadir is in full bloom. Laying on my back in the bottom of a chemo well is not a fun place to be. The one advantage is that I can only be looking up from here.
I seem to be tolerating chemo better than in 2008. Not that it is a joy ride, mind you, but the depth of sickness is less and ability to function is better. Tired though I may be, I’m happy to be in a shallow well.
I am due to start chemo again this week. I do not have any other medical news at this point. I suppose no news is good news.
Pink cheeks = need Tylenol!