During the early months of this journey, Mark and I disrupted several workdays each week for medical tests, consultations and related appointments. With my complete paperwork neatly organized and in hand, Mark navigated the hospital labrynths. I followed blindly behind — sipping tea and, often, chuckling.
Mark and I have almost always made the most of our gadget-free time trapped in waiting rooms — giggling just as much in oncology as we did in obstetrics.
I am truly grateful that chemo is going smoothly. I love the almost-three-week gaps between hospital visits.
Now I just need to book Mark for some gadget-free waiting room time at home.