@SewingBees all i do is cry at the moment. Cry and wallow in self pity.
Every day, I try and set myself small
achievable goals. Today. I couldn't surface until 12 midday. Then jumped in the bath and cried some more!
Then the Head at my school where I work rang. I just about managed to hold a short conversation re: my return, which won't be next week as planned. Fit note submitted. I expect I will hear from OH soon.
Was discharged from hospital on Wednesday afternoon. They drained a load of fluid, but some will have collected in pockets and therefore difficult to drain. I just don't feel as better as they said I would. Is this it how? Feeling " ill" until the ribociclib decides to take force?
Oh and I missed my much looked forward to, complimentary therapy at this week, as I was in stupid hospital. That's the third one I've missed now!
DP is around but getting exasperated with my negativity. No in-laws. Parents are miles away, but so wish they were closer. Colleagues see me as " sick" now just spout stupid platitudes now and then.
My neighbour ( this is a a good one!)
Diagnosed with primary BC 16 years ago. I told her of my SBC in December. She was then proceeded to chat about her kitchen extension for 30 minutes! We do a school lift share and every week,asks DS how o am. DS said " pick up the phone and ask her" Of course she hasn't.
CT has been brought forward, due to poorly lung and I'm scared. No appetite and I almost forget the bastard is in the lining of my stomach too.
Sorry for mass self pity post.
Primary BC, well it does seem preferable!
How are you @SewingBees
Are you back at work next week? What do you do?