@SierraSapphire
@RedRosesPinkLilies
It is a little before 4am, a few eggs are boiling on the stove, am eating a hot buttered crumpet while I clean out and rearrange the kitchen cupboards. Yes, am still suffering with steroid-induced mania - am Nigella, Kim and Aggie, alll rolled into one!
Thank you to those posters who confirmed this for me, I had wondered if it was the steroids, and now I know. On one hand, I have been more productive since last Thursday than I have been for decades, however, having previously suffered with manic episodes, this is a huge concern for me and will be discussing this with my oncologist next week. Am thankful there were only steroids during the chemo, and then twice daily for the first three days afterwards. Maybe it might be possible to reduce it further?
Yet another surprise has been how much I have been peeing. I always drink masses, but since chemo, gosh, urination has reached Olympic level. I am a gold medalist, and then some!
Most frustrating aspect is brain function. It's none-existent and akin to pre-HRT brain fog. So much of my day is a near constant reminder of all the reasons I had to take HRT in the first instance. The confusion and inability to process and at times, even comprehend simple information is super scary. Am even struggling with telling time. (On a related note, have found the comments around HRT interesting, and have a few thoughts I want to share about my own experiences another time, possibly during my next manic episode)
As for late night shopping, have no fear, for once that is not something I will succumb to. If anything, quite the reverse in as much as I am doing some major unshopping; have sold lots of stuff online and although I have bought a cashmere sweater and basket bag with part of the balance, the majority of my financial gains are safely in my savings account where they will remain are destined only to be spent on a recovery few months in California. (And maybe a nice little treat/reward in the form of a new watch too)
@Tilllly Was hesitant to proffer any bronchoscopy advice as although my mother did have several, it was three decades ago now. Uncomfortable, was her verdict, IIRC. Hope you're feeling less sore now.
And re. your pigsty house, well, if you're in London, particularly the City, that might be easily arranged although to be fair, a lot rides on how I react to the next round of chemo/steroids!
Apologies if I have forgotten to @ anyone who replied to me. Not an intended slight, just a error on my part/finding it difficult to recall who said what.
Love to you all ❤️