Tic… tic.. tic…
Today is one of those days when I miss my mom and I want to have a chat with her. It’s odd. I do think about her frequently and there are times when I just want to ask her tons of questions. But unfortunately that’s not an option. I also would like to talk to my grandmother and have her insights into life. Well, more specifically, into my life and choices! I’d like to know what she thinks of my decisions. I think I know what some of them are likely to be, but the others? Anyone else ever want to talk to someone who’s passed? I had a friend who had said to me that my mother’s passing might be a sign that my illness was over… which is clearly isn’t. Instead, I have said that I’m going to assume that I’ve taken on all the cancer for my family. It’s a possible option? We can see.
I’ve been dealing with chemo fog today. It’s very annoying as I feel disoriented and worse, I forget words and feel like I’m remarkably dumb, because things don’t make much sense. So incredibly frustrating! I know that it’s temporary but while it’s in effect, I feel super stupid! So, I’m going to go to bed before I say or do something remarkably dumb! Good night my friends. Sleep well.
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