Most people that know me well, know that I'm about as "real" as it gets. This is a real post about how it feels to have breast cancer and go through chemo. I try to keep up my positive attitude 99% of the time, but today, this is real... and definitely not so positive. I absolutely hate complaining because, really, what good does it do. However, my very wise bestie reminded me that sometimes you just need to get it out. She's right- sometimes you need to just feel the feelings, vent and get it out so you can move on. So that's what I'm going to do.
I haven't posted lately and I realized why this morning. I had chemo #3 on Thursday (4 days ago) and I haven't felt good the past couple days. Not only haven't I felt good, but I've been struggling mentally. Maybe that's a tougher struggle. I've been angry and frustrated that I feel icky. I have been a little pissed that I have breast cancer and have to go through this. I'm upset I spent Mothers Day in the hospital and missed celebrating Fathers Day. I'm bummed I glazed through graduations and safe and sober. I barely remember them. I didn't get to feel the emotions that I wanted to feel. I didn't get to enjoy it like I wanted. I hope I didn't cheat my kids out of these milestones by not experiencing them.
Breast cancer sucks. Chemo sucks worse. I know we've made some huge progress with my treatment, but I'm tired of it. I'm tired of the lack of energy. I'm tired of my house being a disaster. I'm tired of not feeling in control of my life. I'm really tired of food not tasting like it's supposed to. I'm tired of this stomachache that is ever-present.
Ok vent over.