Jul 30, 2017 21:30
I've had a rough two weeks. I was in a lot of pain -- back pain, lower stomach pain -- and incredibly weak. I still have the weakness and my oncologist has me on yet another round of chemotherapy. I'm so tired and I must wait on my mother sometimes hand and foot. I just want to be free. I'm being stalked as much or more than ever. It's horribly draining.
I had a bone scan on Wednesday, and the technician bounced the top surface of the scanner off the tip of my nose -- playfully -- at least seven or eight times. He thought it was funny and I wanted to die.
sad,
cancer