Having one of those days, happy because I have my 8th and last chemotherapy session tomorrow and tried out some wigs today.
Apprehensive as I have been warned that my side effects will get worse before they get better.
Radiotherapy to worry about next with its own batch of potential side effects and the regime of attending the hospital for 15 days (weekends and Bank Holidays off)
Closer to starting the years of hormone therapy which for some appears to be worse than all of the above.
I am probably just a victim of reading too much!
Reassurance required before my normal positive outlook evaporates to much. I keep telling myself that chemotherapy wasn't as bad as expected so the rest will also be fine but I'm just not listening!
