So today is the day before.
I have worked this morning and this afternoon I need to pack my bags. I say bags, because I need one for the (Elizabeth) Hurley ward at the RB and one for Best Friend's house...
I don't know how long I stay in for. Makes packing harder. I mean, it's not like packing for a weekend at Babbington House, is it? I don't know how long and somehow, one thinks jeans and cowboy boots aren't de rigueur for the RB. Front opening things, seeing as I won't be able to lift my arm above my head for a good few days due to Malcom's exit.
Books. Lots of books. Reading is what I retreat into when dissociating. I will read, read, read. Pulp fiction will save the day and my mind.
Am I nervous? Not sure. I just want to get on with it. Bit like chemo, I can't spend any more time thinking about it, I need to just do it. Small children and old ladies have operations, and, just like Kylie I can do it too. I think.
There is one thing I want to say though. I have had so many emails and phone calls from friends saying 'once you get through this and then radiotherapy you can concentrate on getting better'.
'Better'?
I am not ill. I am having treatment to prevent me getting ill. I do not need to get better from cancer because cancer hasn't made me ill. Let's be honest, not even chemo made me particularly poorly, save that silly rash.
I need to 'heal' from where they cut me. That's all. Then radiotherapy will take up my time and, perhaps, make my skin a little sore at the very worst. Then again, I have met three women lately who had just finished radio and they all said it didn't affect them at all.
I hope I am the same.
So, once I am through this surgery and once I am through radio I don't need to get 'better'. I need to get on with life.
Oh, and get a job and somewhere to live.
Life huh? It has a funny way of knocking you sideways sometimes...
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, adieu...
“When things go wrong, you'll find they usually go on getting worse for some time; but when things once start going right they often go on getting better and better.” CS Lewis
Thursday, 29 July 2010
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I will be thinking about you.
ReplyDeleteCancer didn't make me feel ill , the treatment did.
You don't have to be ill to have cancer and it bloody well helps if you are not.
Jeans and cowboy boots sounds great to me :)
Derek x
ok so I won't say get well soon or I hope you get better.....
ReplyDeletejust kick the forkingdogwankstickbastard cancer
I will be thinking of you