I still say that I am doing very well, considering the
circumstances. I have few side effects from chemo or radiation. I am tired
often, but I have learned to appreciate the art of fine napping. I am losing my
hair. I trimmed the ‘stache back to the nubbins yesterday, and soon the hair on
my head will follow. I imagine tomorrow I will cut it down, too. But I have
this totally cool hat that I will wear to disguise my lack of hair. I am
looking forward to that.
And the medicines are causing a little battle with
constipation, while the cancer itself is wreaking havoc with the nerves in my
arms, which is causing a loss of coordination and strength in my right arm.
Yes, I am right handed, and no, I did not have any extra coordination or
strength to lose. This is distressing, but they say I could regain portions of
the muscle and dexterity in my arm.
And at the advice to two of my medical professionals, I am
now on morphine 24/7. So far it is looping me a little, but I am able to
function. I would hate to see me behind the wheel of a car, but I can walk out
to the mailbox, as long as I have a map.
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