This is the nurse trying to find my port - I hate needles. I don't look too happy to be there. I wasn't - I was scared to death of my first chemo treatment.
Wow! That hurt! I didn't have any numbing cream to put on my port that first time - having a needle stuck into your chest sucks!
The nurse flushing my port - it makes the back of your mouth taste like a skunk!
Dr. Bott - my oncologist
Talking to my dad on the phone while I waited to get my chemo drugs for the first time.
The drugs. I'm hooked up now. When the nurse hooked my first drug up (it was just an anti-nausea drug), I started crying.
So far, so good. Not sick yet.
Talking to Shelley - the social worker at the cancer center.
My mom, Barbara. She was my chemo partner. She came with me almost every time.
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