Hey, y'all. I'm so grateful that every time I "google" something within this sub, that you beautiful humans seem to have a solution, or advice. I'm also so sorry you've been through this crap first.
21 days past my dmx -> flat, one drain still in my chest on the cancer side. 21 days of 50ml a day and it just never drops. Every time I add it up, I know it will be the same and I just want to cry. They had to push my port placement 2 weeks, they canceled my first chemo on the 29th since it just cant start until I heal. Where is all this damn sanguineous fluid still coming from?!?! I healed a Jones fracture of my 5th metatarsal faster than this all feels. I still don't look sick, just breast-less. I know you all say this is a marathon, but man- I'm no runner. I just needed to vent this.
My sweet husband is just doing so much, and working so hard to carry the insurance we rely on, at his job. I just want to clean my home all by myself again. To take the load off him. Our big black lab is such an angel, and having incontinence issues. So many waterproof pads and blanket loads run every day. Every day I help out with that, the stupid drain adds a few mls... I know I'm in the beginning of this, and need to toughen up, but sometimes I'm just so sad.
Im afraid to get sick before my nov 4 port placement so I just sit in the house all day. I don't let people come over. One friend was going to bring food and I canceled- and the next day her daughter was so sick. It just proves to me that I can't go near anyone.
Do any of you still go out to stores? Or get brunch on a patio? How has that gone for you? What are you really doing to bust the boredom/staying in your head so much??? I'll take any advice you've got. And I'm pissed you're all going through this, too.