Final AC chemo today. Thank dog. This was the beastie drug. I start a different (and I am promised easier to cope with) chemo drug in March.
I came the closest I've ever come to barfing during treatment, but was all talk and no technicolour. Sorry
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My love for you now knows no bounds based on this statement alone and even though you've (so far) refused to pony up the booby shots*
Glad to hear you're through the real shitty stuff. Either you've not posted or at least not on this filter about the real nasty stuff or have gone through it as easily as I've seen so far. Good on ya.
*Purely for medical reasons I promise.
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The real shitty stuff tends to be mental. I'm the only person who sees those entries. I've certainly had times where I've felt like 12 kinds of crap, and I tend not to post then because I feel like 12 kinds of crap. I wouldn't say it's been easy, but it's been fairly manageable for the most part. I've been very lucky with how my body has been able to handle things.
I should introduce you to a classic Australian colloquialism - barfing is known as a "technicolour yawn".
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