Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Day 4

I wish it was already Friday. On Friday, I will be admitted at 2 pm in the main hospital. I feel like crap, this Chemo is kicking my butt. I want to check in and get admitted already because I don't feel well. My White blood cell is down to 0.9 - I have to avoid being out, especially in a big crowd. I'm now sporting a yellow mask that covers my nose and mouth. I'm also starting to look very sick, and I don't like it. People in the hallway stare at me as Raul pushes my wheelchair. This place is making me sick, or maybe it's the Chemo. I can't wait to get better....


  1. Hang in there! You'll get better!

  2. Almost there my love. Your are a very strong person for undergoing all this treatment.