Feeling good again, excited to go to work tomorrow because it means things have a faux-normal feel to them. My Aunt Stephanie and my cousins Ryan & Amy came over to dinner tonight. The cancer card came into play in that I invited them over, offered to make food (meaning, I offered for Brent to make food) and Amy insisted she bring dinner with them. I'm not really sure what we're going to do when we have to fend for ourselves again. Its been a while since we've had to like ... make dinner. :)
Max and I had a great two year old battle today that totally left me frustrated and irate and feeling stupid for letting a two year old get me this upset. It was nice to talk to Amy and Aunt Stephanie and be reassured yet again that he's two, its not cancer related. I think Max threw his first fit on his first birthday. Cannon turns one at the end of January. Does this mean I'm going to be doing two of these battles a day? Holy crap, I'm screwed. Chemo is nothing comparaed to that little sucker. Gotta love him.
I've been humming Christmas music non-stop lately. I am definitely excited for the holidays. Lisa loves Christmas music, and probably for that reason alone I hated it, but its grown on me, and we're getting close to almost done with this treatment business. Two more. The 15th and the 29th. They even let me schedule the last one. We're on the upswing of the roller coaster.
2 comments:
If you can handle Chemo "for sure" a two year old is nothing! My mother tells stories of me at two . three , four .....and 61! She still handles me!
Donna is the one that can get frustrated! To funny all of our personalities!
Hey Girl, I just ran into your mom tonight at the store and got an update on you, I had no idea of all that you were going through. I found your blog and read the entire thing, wow. So wanted to let you know my thoughts and prayers are with you. And if you ever grow bored with teaching, you might consider becoming a writer :)
Kathy H
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