I had to give myself an enema yesterday, and holy fuck it was a painful ordeal. I won’t go into detail, but let’s just say it ruined my night, while also offering much needed relief.
D left town last night for the last work trip (for a while). The bestie is here babysitting me.
I’m not feeling great, but def better than I did over the weekend.
This is Chemo Cycle 1 Day 3. The side effects haven’t been too terrible yet, but my understanding is that they usually start up in the first off week. I have two weeks on and one week off.
