I don't want to be a whiny baby, but I think this chemo is the worst I've done. The exhaustion is just awful. Seriously, the ideal situation is me laying down for a nap every few hours. Guess what? That totally doesn't happen. Walking around is terrible. My legs don't want to go, and sometimes they hurt. I get restless and uncomfortable sitting down and standing up. I feel blah all day. Not nauseous, just blah. Nothing sounds good. My mouth is sore, so eating some things is hurty. Ugh.
I realize that my situation isn't the worst. I'm able to get through each day. My husband is amazing, the kids are helpful.
But. It hasn't even been two weeks and I feel so done with this. I need some lifting up, friends, in a big way.
I will keep plugging away because I have a ton of reasons to do it. Not giving up at all, just feeling weary.