First chemo session was Monday. Boring and uneventful.
Tuesday, felt great. In a good mood and even energized. Ran a couple errands, did some freelance writing work I needed to do, and relaxed some.
Today, still no side effects except I'm having a little trouble "getting the old river to flow" as I sit here on the porcelain throne.
I think I feel different somehow since Monday. Something just feels different ... inside Maybe?
Maybe this whole thing got a little more real this week?
Or just moved to a new level?
I don't know, but I remember feeling strangely upbeat Monday night. It was like id won a contest or something. They threw chemo at me and my body took the punch and handled it really well.
I wrote the next day that instead of feeling like having the chemo port implanted might be the beginning of the end, it was a new beginning.