I don’t even want to talk about it. It wasn’t that bad. I was with people that I loved and that’s a plus. I can celebrate with my friends some other time. I had a breakdown realizing all I had been through, but that’s nothing new.
It’s my senior year. It’s Homecoming. My last homecoming, and there’s a good chance I’ll be stuck in my apartment laying down because I had chemo today. I don’t really mind about the laying around part. So it’s ok.
I was hesitant to get out of bed today. I think I hit snooze at least twice. I finally got out of bed, showered, washed my face, shaved, got dressed, ate, and got everything ready for class
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