I took a little trip down memory lane today. Errrr, again. I tend to do that quite a lot. No, not lot, let’s say quite a bit and avoid any potential “land measurement” terminology. If I don’t, I’m sure I will have to get into acres, and hectares, and so on.
I suppose I should mention that I am feeling punchy today. I slept forever last night, but I am extremely fatigued anyway. That was what prompted the trip down memory lane this time, I suppose.
After New Year’s Eve, I became extremely tired — more so than usual, to the point that I often felt I couldn’t function any more once half the day was through. And my photographs show the difference. Less than a year ago, I was vivacious, rosy, and not a toothpick. By the time I had surgery, a corpse had more color than I did and my bodyweight was diminishing – rapidly. It was alarming to see the difference in my pictures. It was like a hideous photojourney through cancer.
Soooooo, I have to learn how to upload photos onto this blog, I’ve decided. We may as well do a photo reporting of cancer and chemo. This way, when I look back in later years, I can be happy that I look healthy again. 🙂 Oh, and I will post bald pictures of me — why not?!
Monday is the big chemo consult — aka the day I get my regimen from the new oncologist. I am either exhausted because there are still some cancer cells floating around in me, or just because of the low-grade stress pounding away at my brain like a nagging headache.
If I figure it all out today, the photo journey will begin. Cross fingers, toes, and eyes for me: this technology stuff is not my bag!
Blessings to you all…