Last month I called an ambulance and I had a 104 fever, blood infection including ecoli (what!!!) and other things and found it was cancer those few hours. In comes what I call
Ms. devil doctor and asks me if I want to start treatment because some people decide to and they have to ask. It was a couple of hours of hearing the news and I'm so sick and had to be revided to ask me that question. Who's thinking, Not Me I was out of my mind. I'm 63 and not ready to give in so fast.
My first Kemo yesterday... went fine. Only sweating like I'd been swimming.
I happy to find this place to join and read...