chemo casualties
1. Many of the hairs on my head and all of the little useful hairs inside my nose (now my nose runs constantly like a leaky faucet).
2. My job. (I had enough. So, I quit.)
3. My ability to eat ice (now ice nauseates me. How can something as innocous as ice cause nausea?!?)
4. My running capacity (I hope its getting better though)
5. My patience. (My tolerance for waiting on hold on the phone was never good and it is now completely gone.)
Tags: cancer, hematology, Hodgkin's Disease, oncology, Running
But not your since of Humor baby!
Die Hodge Die!!!
Or sense of humor if you’re in to the whole “correct spelling” thing…
Your can-do attitude will never fall under the heading of casualty, though.
Consider yourself warned, Hodge.
Lots of people love you…We do the praying, you do the suffering…not fair. You’re better off without the job…plenty of time for that later…
One thing I know about you for sure Jenny - you are one tough cookie. I know you are strong and courageous and you have the strength and the will to bring shining bright health back into your body and soul. Just one of many who prays for you. Pavlo
On the Letters & Opinions forum on RW Online, there is a new thread, “Nominate your BAMF (bad ass mother focher.” After reading your post today, it made me realize what a bad ass mother focher you are, Jenny! You rock!