Well…

I survived. The procedure of inserting the Port-A-Cath is over. The thought of this has made me queasy for the last three weeks. And get this. I slept through the whole thing. Missed it all completely. Now, I just have to get used to the fact that it will stay in me for the next 21 weeks [Correction: I get to keep the port for a year…yikes!]. Lots of time for it to grow on me. Maybe I’ll even miss it when its gone. Maybe.

In any case, I’m moving on now to bigger and better things. Tomorrow is my first round of chemo, which I also like to think of as my first round in the ring with cancer. This is the time when I get to start fighting back at this nasty thing that is trying to take over my body. I’m looking forward to channeling all of my energy into this fight. And you all know that I have a LOT of energy…this cancer doesn’t stand a chance!

6 thoughts on “Well…

  1. You got this girl. You are the strongest, bravest and yes energetic person I know. Cancer does not stand a chance. #kickcancersbutt.

    Love you
    Erika xoxo

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  2. So glad getting the Port-a-cath went so well and curious to know what you name it — if you do.
    Praying the treatments go as easy. Keep fighting. You have proven yourself in other forums so you can definitely do it in this one. Love.

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