Two down, Three to Go. I love that we are now experiencing "Lasts" Last interim Maintenance, Last dose of........ Last Echocardiogram for a year...... I am waiting for "Last day of Treatment" It is a very very long time before that day comes but we are able to salvage enough real life during this time of treatment that it seems manageable.
We finished a dose of Methotrexate. It is such a nasty color. She dreads it for days and then suffers from it's affects for the week. It makes her very tired and grumpy. She keeps telling me that she is broken but seems to reflect a better attitude to the rest of the world.
Grandma is here for a week. That gives me the chance to work and not worry so much. It will be a good week. One of many to come.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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