What is concerning me at the moment although, is the apparent way that its coming back. At the moment, I look as though I'd fit in at the old fellows bowls club! It's all around the back and sides.... and seemingly sparse on the top. As to the colour, there is a lot of grey, but there is also a fair bit of black. I'm watching with different levels of jealousy, the other ladies who are going through this and are "ahead" of me (pun intended) who are now sporting a really cute short pixie cut style of hair. I've decided to embrace the nana side of me when it returns, and jazz it up a bit if they still make Magic Silver Rose. I'll give the greys a bit of a pink tinge. For you young ones, it's what your great (or even great great) grandma's would put in their hair to give them that lovely pink or blue colour. Hence the term "blue rinse set".
One side effect I didn't enjoy last week was a sore throat that progressed to something akin to a lump in the back of my throat that made swallowing food very difficult and painful. I got to the point of wondering if the next 6 weeks or so would end up seeing me on liquid meal replacements. The upside being that most of these are low calorie, so I would be doing myself a bit of a favour and hopefully losing a few more kilos that the boss/doctor would like to see come off. I need to get my weight down a bit more, to be at my optimal health and fitness and help keep me healthy and well and keep this nasty disease from rearing its ugly head again. Luckily, the lump feeling has eased, but food and I still don't completely get along. The brain is saying eat biscuits, cake, sweet stuff like I used to. But if I give in, the tastebuds revolt about half an hour later I have this awful taste in my mouth, and if I'm lucky enough I'll feel, not exactly nauseous, but just yuk for a while after eating. I guess I have to get used to going from a sweet tooth, to a more savoury palete.
I suspect the fatigue they suggested would kick in, has started to show up. I do get a bit tired by mid afternoon, but I'm not yet willing to admit that it's the radiation.
So for the next 4 weeks, we just spend our days, pottering around the house and waiting on daily appointments. It's an exciting life (insert sarcastic tired tones). But at least it's not chemo!!!!
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