The day after Christmas was my one-year anniversary of starting chemotherapy. That seemed a pretty good day to post an update, which I was planning to do. Except I woke up with the flu. Again.
November and December brought a barrage of colds and flus. After doing so well this summer, even with the slow recovery, it was disappointing. Moreso because I still wear the face mask everywhere! Well, almost everywhere. And it's the "almost" that got me into trouble. Every time I didn't wear it, I was sick within two days. So frustrating. However, no storm lasts forever I kept telling myself so I was still hopeful.
Then I hit a snag.
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| A lot of resting going on at my house these days. |
November and December brought a barrage of colds and flus. After doing so well this summer, even with the slow recovery, it was disappointing. Moreso because I still wear the face mask everywhere! Well, almost everywhere. And it's the "almost" that got me into trouble. Every time I didn't wear it, I was sick within two days. So frustrating. However, no storm lasts forever I kept telling myself so I was still hopeful.
Then I hit a snag.
