Sorry for the delay in this post but this is what is on my mind at the moment.
I felt like writing because it’s crazy how quick a space can turn into a second home. When I go to the chemo center I like to sit in the same chair every single time I go. Creature of habit I guess…when I was whiney about being isolated the other week they moved me one chair away from my chair so I would not be next to anyone. Just territorial..hmm. I also learned my nurse that I’ve had since week 2 of 2016 chemo is leaving to another hospital for a new opportunity. If I knew she was going to an infusion center would I follow her I could? She has just been the best nurse for me and I’m bummed to see her go - but so happy for her new opportunities. I knew Nurse C was my nurse when I had an episode of my one and only nausea and she cleaned it up and didn’t make me feel bad about it or anything. She always comes to check in on me during those terribly boring sessions and if I want the TV changed she’s quick to help me out with that as well. I’ll get to see her one more time before her last day (next Monday) and I’ll send her a link to the blog and to the Facebook page because many times people in those professsions go underapprciated way too much for way too long. She has definatly made an impression on me and Mother for being a true professional!
Two more chemo treatments to go and I will be ringing the bell and remembering all the people that have kept me uplifted during my season of chemo.
Ecclesiastes 2:26 - 3:1 (CEB) A season for everything
1 There's a season for everything and a time for every matter under the heavens:
