"Do these earrings make my head look bald?"
July 7 - 13
I refer to this week and next week as "my good weeks!" My bad week (and its really not all week, is the week right after my chemo.).
July 8, Monday
Had to get some errands/paperwork/bills done.
July 9, Tuesday
Went to check on a wig store, "Wigs R You." Still very hot in Rocklin!
July 10, Wednesday
Yes today is the day. My last few locks of hair will be taken off. Might as well get it over with. Not much left!
July 11, Thursday
Had doctor's appointment with my GP to followup on blood pressure meds. Afterward I went to Sutter lab to have my blood drawn so I could have the results when I see the oncologist tomorrow. Matt picked up Scott tonight. He was able to get a direct flight, so that shortened his trip a few hours.
July 12, Friday
Saw the oncologist today. Things seem to be going well. I'm feeling good. I felt better after this round of chemo than the first time. I didn't have those tingly achy pains in my arms and legs this time. My "bad" days weren't as bad. I was up and about much more. I think all those neupogen shots I got right after chemo may not have been totally necessary (in my opinion). The blood test after my week of shots showed my white blood cell count as too high. So I suppose the shots did their job a little too well! By the next week's test (yesterday), things were back in the normal range. I probably don't need those shots after my next chemo.
Overall, I
feel KNOW without a doubt that God has been with me! He has helped me. He has been my calm in a storm. Sometimes you don't know how you would react in a situation. I had never thought of how I would react or respond with a cancer diagnosis, with surgery to remove a breast or during chemo, but what I have found is a strength that I can only attribute to the grace of God. He has given me something that, I didn't know was in me! Where did it come from? I'm not so holy or spiritual. (My friends and family could attest to that!) I think it was my upbringing. I think it was my foundation, the things I was taught as a child: We trust God. God is good. God takes care of us --
even in the midst of storms. Maybe especially in the storms!
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Thanks, Pam