Hi all - and welcome to the newbies. I echo everything everyone has said to welcome you here. It feels strange not to feel like a complete newbie myself any more (diagnosis for breast cancer was in Dec, started first chemo Dec 21), but in a sense I hope that's encouraging for you as you do adjust to a new normal once treatment starts. It's the waiting and worrying at the start which is really the worst torture.
I haven't posted for a while now - selfishly, really, as I've been lucky enough to have been feeling pretty good these last two weeks (after second chemo; cycles are every three weeks) and so have been blissfully pretending that I don't have cancer and life is continuing as normal. (Or as normal as possible in a lockdown with virtual school for the 8 year-old and DH managing most domestic stuff on top of work from the kitchen table - thankfully 2 YO can still go to nursery!). Have been forcing myself to exercise (treadmill or walks outside) every day, and even managed a couple of outings on the cross-country skis with DD (we're in Canada and have a nice bit of snow in the city at the moment). I've been feeling less useless since I've been able to do normal things like cook dinner and help with homework, and generally morale has been good. Basically, I've been that annoyingly positive cancer person!
But that's all tapering off now, as I have to face up to chemo number three tomorrow and I just Don't. Wanna. Go. I don't want to feel rotten and bedridden for all of next week. Physically and mentally. The weighted blanket description is so accurate! And I'm dreading the Lapelga injection (for boosting wbc), because it makes me feel like I've been beaten up with a crowbar. It all seems quite predictable now, which should be reassuring, but it's also a total mindfuck as right now I feel fine and want to continue feeling fine. Trying to focus on the fact that my port wound is now healed so at least that bit shouldn't be as sore as it was last time. And another local mum who's also in treatment who I've been texting with lots over the last few months is going to be in at the same time as me tomorrow, so we're actually going to meet for the first time - feels a bit like a blind date! It will be nice to see a friendly face, though. Going in alone with everyone masked up to the nines makes it all feel extra lonely...
Hair is now gone, and although I had to avoid looking at mirrors for the first little while it wasn't as traumatic as I'd expected. And it's cut my morning routine in half! Whoever said they no longer shower every day - yes, here too. Being stuck at home all the time helps, in that sense. Kids have adjusted to it better than expected, also - toddler thinks my baldness is funny and keeps asking to squish my head, and DD has named my two "fun", cheapie wigs (which I doubt I'll use much, but are there just in case). So, that's been a relief.
@FizzyOrange, @Acinonyx2, @AlbertCampion, for some reason I have it in my head that we're all at a similar stage of treatment, so have been thinking of you in particular. Big hugs to everyone, though, and I hope for positive results and minimal side effects for us all xx