So on top of having nausea and no appetite, any food or drink I do put in my mouth feels like it absolutely does not belong there. Add a constant sour taste, a heavy film on your teeth, a bit of a sore throat and you get the idea. It is challenging to morale. And the stupid part is that it took me days of suffering before I recognized it. I chalked all the discomfort up to "chemo" without actually entertaining the idea that individual symptoms were treatable. When I finally took the time to look at my tongue and remember that this was something I had seen before, I had already endured days of it; days that could have been spent treating it.
Now I'm on the meds (swish and swallow 5 times per day) and although it is still pretty bad, I'm noting improvements. The yogurt smoothie I had for breakfast tasted pretty good.
This experience goes to show the slippery slope of letting yourself feel bad. Bad slides to rotton. It is worth the effort to continuously pull yourself back up and remind yourself that so many others have it so much worse than you do.
We figured it was 1991, fresh out of Blandford School 6th grade when Aaron came to GRTV to volunteer |
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