Maybe my kids do understand what is going on. Peyton told me that she liked my long hair better than the short hair. Then she joked around and said she wanted me bald, like in the butterfly book. Matthew responded by saying that he didn't want to look at me if I was bald. I told him that I'd cover my head, and he said, "Like a wig?" They both proceeded to make up silly things that I can use to cover my head and both kids were laughing hysterically in the car. If they keep up the humor, things might not be so bad!
This Friday, I visit the clinical research nurse to sign the consent for my chemotherapy treatments. On May 14th, I have an appointment to get a heart scan and to consult with a gyno-oncologist about my options after chemo.
There are only 19 days of work left this school year. That means summer is only a blink of an eye away. That also means that chemo is starting soon...
Can't wait,
Chinh
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