Stay in front of the pain. .. that is what the reoccurring theme is. I have been hearing this line for months. And until my boob turned into a cantaloupe I was having a hard time following orders. ... since Sunday night though (they gave me morphine in the hospital can you say scary) one pill every 2 hours so it only hurts if someone (or a dog) bumps it. There are several ways I can tell it is getting better. # 1 when bumped it hurts a lot less than 3 days ago. #2 it is no longer red. #3 it is less hard. #4 it is starting to looking like my boob again (a very yellow boob) but mine. I am hoping by Friday to stop the meds in the day so I can work Sunday. But I actually feel as if I am getting better yeah!
I was diagnosed with breast cancer and I believe everything happens for a reason and that the significant things have lessons for us. So At the suggestion of one of my clients. I decided to chronicle my journey. I am no writer, it is raw, it is in the moment. I hope that this blog besides being therapeutic for me is somehow helpful for those who decide to join my journey...
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Sleeping Beauty Or little pills pack a big punch!
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