Winding down. Or, just whining.
Green tea, 70% dark chocolate and my little pooch. In bed.
Seems this may be the extent of my day today.
Am I actually being physically ground down by chemo or do I just need to give myself a kick?
I’m really not sure.
But with my heels too blistered for shoes/skates and my distressed digestion dragging into day six, I might just veg today either way.
Maybe part of this journey is learning a little laziness.
Tags: 5Fluorouracil Epirubicin and Cyclophosphamide, breast cancer, chemo, chemotherapy, frustration, healing



