Oliver and I made it to yoga this morning and that was basically all I managed to do today. My mind is like a hovercraft spitting water 6 inches above the surface and unable to make contact with ground control. I am not myself today and I feel fragile. I look forward to day 4 (tomorrow) when I always seem to feel better. I do not know how I am going to make it through 9 more rounds. But I will find a way.
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Just wanted to wish you and your family a Happy New Year. You can do anything and before you know it those damn chemo treatments will be far behind you. Take Care, George
Posted by: George Shuput | December 31, 2009 at 01:20 PM
Renee may I say to you, stop thinking, "9 more rounds!" Take one day at a time! You know this I know. You only have to deal with one day, one moment given. And think "I know I can!" and you will! You have all our positive thoughts and energy flowing your way...so there...we all know you can and will!
We can only live one in the one present moment! That we can do! Always....Boonie
Posted by: Aunt Boonie | December 31, 2009 at 02:03 PM
This is ground control--you're coming in loud and clear and we are here for you:)
Posted by: Mia | December 31, 2009 at 03:35 PM
Happy New Year! Sending blue moon wishes and strength from Colorado.
Posted by: Laurie Monserrat | December 31, 2009 at 05:17 PM