I got one round of chemotherapy down and it didn’t go that bad, as you can see in the video. I got home and decided to take the neighbor’s dog for a walk.
I felt like I had all this energy and the evening was gorgeous. Our neighbor a couple of doors down has been battling throat and liver cancer for the past year. She is having trouble seeing and is very frail so it’s not safe for her to be out walking. I am a huge dog lover and these little walks give me time to soak in the love from Casper. Casper is an adorable Bichon Frise who is always so happy to be out making new friends.
While we were out, we ran into a fellow dog owner whom I met briefly from across the street a week or so ago. She was walking her new puppy and I asked what the breed was. She said a Bichon Frise and Miniature Dachshund mix. I had never heard of such a thing. She doesn’t look anything like a Bichon Frise. The little girl Pickles looked like she could fit into the palm of your hand. So I saw her again while walking Casper and made it a point to introduce the two. Of course I was just as excited as Casper to get up close to Pickles and take a few pictures of her. She is absolutely adorable.
I told this woman that Casper is not my dog and that I was helping my neighbor out with caring for Casper, and at the same time shared with her what I was currently going through. We exchanged names and she said she is putting me on her prayer list. I found out that Pickles owner’s name is Laurie and that her mother is a 16 year survivor of breast cancer, and her sister also was stricken by the disease. I said “Oh my what about you?” She said she had precancerous cells and ended up having a double mastectomy because she tested positive to the BRCA 2 gene. It is so crazy how we come into contact with strangers and find out that we are fellow members of the same club. It seems daily that I am being put in touch with one strong woman after another.
I hadn’t had much of an appetite so didn’t have much food in my stomach. I really started to get nauseous and ended up taking the evening round of Zofar and a dose of Compazine. It took me quite a while to feel any better. I just had to sit and close my eyes while I tried getting some rice and broth in. I was able to hold off any vomiting which made me happy. I think I didn’t get the Zofar in soon enough and will be tweaking when to take each drug. I finally felt a little better by bedtime which was 11:00 p.m. I guess I jumped the gun on thinking this was not so bad.