This morning I was thinking of what I might post today since I have not posted anything in a while. Not much cancer stuff has happened in the last several days; staying busy with holiday stuff instead. I thought I’d just post a quick update, along the lines of:
- No new hair growth yet, I think; I’ve been studying the stubble on my scalp to try to figure out if it’s new or old but it’s hard to tell.
- I tried again to have Tad take a photo my swollen hand, but it really does not do it justice – I’ll keep trying. It’s worse than ever at this point; we went ice skating today and I fell on my right elbow. Fuck you, lymphedema; I’m going to keep living my life, which might sometimes include ice skating with my kids.
- My port incision is taking its sweet time to heal, but it’s still better than having a port (which was better than having an IV stick every time – so it’s all relative).
Stuff like that.
But then Princess Leia died, and none of it matters anymore, at least not today. Wow, 2016, I’m soooo over you by now.
You said it. At Thanksgiving I was thinking for what I was thankful this year. It was tough.
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