I had a bit of extra energy riding into the hospital. I'm not sure if it was because the sun was out. Or because I had the windows down blaring the Eagles "Heartache Tonight". Or maybe it was because I knew this was my last ride in for radiation. I didn't mind the XXL teal gown today or the sight of the radiation machine. I handed them my card and recited my name and date of birth with excitement. Although I still have 6 more months of Herceptin and surgery in my future, I know another chapter is closing. I'm getting closer to the finish line. I hopped onto the table and assumed position with my arm above my head holding onto the peg behind me. I scooted up and over as I tried to get lined up with the beams and I stared in anticipation of the radiation beam light turning on....and then off. I was done. 12 chemo treatments and 35 radiation treatments were in the book. My red, raw, burning skin was starting to peel and become less painful. My hair is slo...
Mom, cancer survivor, and wanna be writer.