Stop this ride....I want to get off !!!

  • Just passing time, again.

    Sunday 18th December.

    Today has been a day of passing time until tomorrow, much like yesterday. I will have the blood test tomorrow morning and then have to wait until possibly the evening to find out the result. It all seems so cruel the waiting. It's exhausting. But what will be will be and there's nothing I can do about my white cell count. If I hear nothing by the evening then all is good, so I will not be…

  • Another weekend.

    Saturday 17 December.

    I didn't do my blog yesterday because I didn't do anything to write about. I just sat and knitted most of the day, and tried hard to be lazy because I want those white cells to start reproducing! I felt very fed up though for most of the day. The disappointment of the postponed chemo was upsetting. The lovely neighbours called around to cut the wig they'd given me in the evening and I'd made some…

  • One step forward and two steps back.

    Thursday 15th December 

    What a rubbish day today has been, and rubbish is putting it politely.

    I got a phone call at 7.45pm last night to say that they couldn't process my blood test because the nurse who came out hadn't labelled the samples so they'd arranged for more bloods to be taken this morning, so I was up early, showered and tidied around and waited, and waited, at 12.10pm I phoned the chemo unit to tell…

  • Ditto.

    Wednesday 14 December 

    Today has been much like yesterday really, except that I had the blood sample taken ready for chemo on Friday, and some eyelashes came out this morning. I think that bothers me more than the hair going. The district nurse who called today was so lovely and kept asking me how I was, and how I was coping, but it was easier with the other nurse who called last week, she just took the blood and disappeared…

  • A day of ups and downs.


    Tuesday 13th December.

    It's been a strange  day, we went to do a bit of Christmas shopping this morning, ( it was a hat, not wig day) in a lovely little seaside town, while we were there we walked the dogs in the park, It felt like an effort to make conversation, all I could think was that last time we were there I was so happy, I had that feeling again that I wanted to wake up from this awful dream, but I…