The Enhertu fatigue has overridden the steroid induced insomnia so far this round. I feel like I could sleep for days.

My hair is all over me. It’s itchy. People in the support group say it’s probably just a shed, and not to buzz, but I’m pretty sure I’m going to buzz it. It looks like shit anyway.

I’m prickly. My mood that is. I feel…misunderstood, alone, ambivalent, broken. But also like the treatment is working. I should be grateful and happier I know, but treatment week is difficult.