Today marked my 28th and final radiation treatment. When I woke up today, I remembered that it was my last scan day. I was happy about that. I left work at the same time I always do, 10:18 AM, and arrived to radiation like I always do, waving to the receptionists. But today I announced it was my last scan. I changed my clothes and impatiently waited in my gown for the radiation technicians to call my name. I was a little sad to leave them. They have made this experience way better than I ever imagined. There are many nurses and technicians who have made this entire process so much better. I’m fortunate to have been surrounded by such great people. My scan went quickly, like it always does. I got dressed, rang the bell, and fled to freedom outside. I breathed in the outdoors, the freedom. I’m a blessed one. I know some people don’t make it this far.
Another milestone complete. I’m so proud of myself.
This year I’ve successfully completed:
- Mastectomy/Recovery (Jan – March)
- Chemo (March – May)
- Radiation (June – July)
Next up: Hormone therapy (5 – 10 years) and a targeted treatment prescription (2 years) – just in case there are any rouge cells that try to form after chemo and radiation.
I feel good. I feel accomplished. I feel like I can keep going. And my hair is growing back, so that’s encouraging. I’d like to have hair before winter because it gets cold without much hair!
I know this journey isn’t over, but a new leg of it is just beginning. Go me!
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