Yesterday, 19 May 2008, my radiation oncologist, Dr. D, told me that I'm doing "great".
I said that I certainly didn't feel great. I'm queasy and tired all of the time, my arms are covered in sores, my hands and feet hurt, and I have non-stop diarrhea.
He said it's a matter of perspective; I've haven't had to stop my treatment, I haven't had to go to the hospital, and I haven't developed septicemia.
So, I guess I'm doing "great".
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
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