A Sense of Normality

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A Sense of Normality

I'm Day 7 of Cycle 2 and, I hesitate to write for fear of tempting fate, I feel “not so bad”.  So Day 4 was horrible, but a friend of mine suggested I think of it as a “taking out the trash day” and I think I can rationalize that. One day each time of nausea, sickness and the inability to move, well I can handle that.  Since then, with the help of my Omeprazole and Domperidome and not forgetting the occasional Imodium, I've been remarkably ok.  I've worked pretty normally, walked once or twice each day and eaten pretty normally too. 

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