Evening ladies.
A HUGE THANK YOU TO ALL OF YOU for all the support and much needed hugs.
I had a voicemail left on my phone from the manager of the Chemo unit! She wanted me to call her back for a chat. But impossible to do when you are working, looking after other people's children and the small fact that just the mention of Chemo makes me cry!! Ridiculous!!
So I did email my BCN she is lovely and I knew she would understand and not make me feel more pathetic than I already do! I asked if they were allowed to give patients a virtual kick, and she actually emailed back a picture of someone doing a kick and said yes she could! If nothing else it made me smile, my first genuine smile of the day!
She then called as I was on school run, and left a message telling me she totally understood and she was angry that silly, errors had made me feel the way I do. So she has spoken to the Chemo manager and told them how much I am struggling. She has told them to PLEASE try and do things at my pace and communicate every step of the way.
She also told me that she will call me in the morning to check I am on my way, oh and ended with 'I know where you live'!!
Bless her she has been amazing. I wish I could say it has made me relax, and that I am ready to go! But honestly I just don't want tomorrow to come! In fact roll on Saturday!!
I think the hardest thing is going back to the unit, I'm sure IF I can get that far I will be okay! Well okay ish! I'm just hoping the PICC line still works! Because after heavy handed nurse last week I am sure she has pulled it out slightly! Was hoping to find out yesterday when I went to have bloods taken, but because they were so busy, I ended up having blood taken with a needle! Actually two needles!
In answer to the question about anyone going with me! My parents are two far away and up until now I was coping okay! Most of my friends are nannies and are working! And of course the one person who would of been by my side throughout all this is no longer here So I go along with my Gruffalo Mouse! (a present from my 2 little monsters) At least I can look at that and think about them, and how I need to get through this so I can get back to being a 'proper' nanny to them.
Sorry for the very long post, and sorry I haven't kept up with what else is happening.
But good luck to those having treatment or surgery tomorrow. Xxxxxxxx