Tuesday came, Tueasday went
I saw my brain, unfortunately it did not come with a radiographer's report (nor an owner's manual) so I am hoping Dr.I or Dr.S will be available to do some translation. To the untutored eye it looks scary as all get out and added top the inadvertently acquired information - inadvertent because it was on a website I was researching for headache info - that whole brain radiotherapy has a median survival rate of three to six months well it has been an intense couple of days. it never occurred to ask if I would survive the treatment!I will, of course, because that's what I do, go through things and survive them, turn them into words sometimes that other people think are pretty, heck somtimes I think they are pretty! It is always so much harder in the world of 'do not know' but now I have six months of learning behind me. My hair is coming back on schedule - three months post radiation my sis took a pic of the fuzz halo - long enough to blow in the wind i'll have you know 1/4 inch at least - we'll try for a better shot later and I will upload it.
And I shall corner a doctor this morning or stop by my neuro guy after chemo with a print out from that site and find out more but not wandering around on my own with fear and sketchy knowledge as companions that will just drive me back under the blankets where I know the monsters can't get me, but nothing good happens there either!
My sis says she is fit to drive me and after much soul searching I am going to trust she is wise enough not to do herself harm - we have tied the trunk down securely so the car is usable so I need to go it's almost time to leave for chemo. Just two more days! Then I get to do something new.
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