I landed in the ER last night, I knew I needed it. I could barely breathe. The Presbo Doctors aren't completely sure what is wrong with me but they gave me tamiflu, and some breathing respirators for broncontius (fuck the spelling) I guess they think I could have the flu, phenomena, or something awesome, all I know is I looked like King Edward Longshanks (Braveheart reference) weezing away in my bed before I posted my ass up in the E.R.
Some observations,
- My gums feel like they are leaking metal all over my mouth
- I have no appetite
- The roids are making me break out
- At one point I counted 6 separate Band-Aids on my arms, hence blood was drawn 6 times today.
- A C/T Scan is small potatoes
- My tung and finger-tips keep going in and out of sudden numbness.
Chemo has made my body so weak
I'm now starting to lose hair
"Only after disaster can we be resurrected" - Tyler Durden
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