We just woke up. She's having hot chocolate, I'm having coffee. She wanted to know if I'm nervous about today.
Today is the day we meet with the chemo doc. We're going to come up with a treatment plan, find out how comfortable we can make her and for how long. I'm not nervous. I just want us to have a plan, I want to know what to do. It's 8AM. The appointment is at 11:40.
Are they executing an innocent woman? Not really, I know that. It feels like it though, to some extent.
I hope it went as well as these things can.
ReplyDeleteJust caught up with your posts.
Sad as the subject matter is I love this blog already :)