Home today and slooowly recovering. It’s a wonder I can sit up, much less stand. I don’t know how to describe what chemo feels like. Instead I’ll list its causes and let you imagine the effects.
Over the last eight months I have been repeatedly injected with, or ingested, a pharmacopeia from A to Z; either to kill the cancer or to minimize the side-effects of the “cure.”
Let your imagination go wild. But have a bucket handy.
* This would be a killer list for the National Spelling Bee.