By 9:30 yesterday morning, Nat and I were on our way to my first chemotherapy treatment. When I crossed the threshold of the treatment center, I moved smoothly to the desk to check in. As I made my way into the waiting room with what to anyone looking at me appeared to be ease and confidence, my insides tugged at me to go in the opposite direction.
Chemotherapy No. 1
Chemotherapy No. 1
Chemotherapy No. 1
By 9:30 yesterday morning, Nat and I were on our way to my first chemotherapy treatment. When I crossed the threshold of the treatment center, I moved smoothly to the desk to check in. As I made my way into the waiting room with what to anyone looking at me appeared to be ease and confidence, my insides tugged at me to go in the opposite direction.