Hi, it's me....Thought I'd add something to this post.
My husband and I were talking. I think he figured it out.
While I had that month "off," I had a little energy, was starting to feel like my "old" life a bit....then along comes radiation.... It's an everyday thing, I'm back to focusing on my health....etc. etc. etc.... And back to the reality of the "fight for my life," with buzzing machines, short-tempered technicians, and fighting the traffic every morning.
My husband has been so wonderful trying to help me and understand what I'm going through. Thank God I have him. I feel bad, though---I think I've been somewhat unappreciative.
I also worry about my aging parents. Prior to diagnosis, I did more for them than I did myself, practically. I know the "Baby Boomer's" are all facing this...if they're lucky enough to still have their parents. I (by the Grace of God) still have both of mine, although they're both very frail and having health problems.
Anyway--someone on this site (but on another topic) quoted a book I think I may go look for today, promoting good, strong mental health. It's called "Extraordinary Healing," by Art Brownstein. Anyone here familiar with it? The gentlemen that posted, said it really helped him. I'd rather sort myself out on my own, than with antidepressants.
You all must think I'm a basket case. I'm really not. I just vacillate a lot. Heck, I make myself dizzy!

I can't wait until Thanksgiving! Hopefully, I'll have a LOT to be thankful for!!
XO
p.s. CC...forgot to ask, are you o.k., and are you having chemo?
If so....this is the Big 6 !! I pray you're o.k.
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I'm editing this again, because I want to tell you what happened this morning. I had a radiologist "training" technician DROP my tray (from shoulder level) that was made for me (the one that slides in, with the lead on it). She knew she shouldn't "do" that, and picked it up very quickly, and added "I need some more coffee." The other 2 technician's kind of laughed. Well, I came home & discussed it with my hubby, and he prompted me to call and tell the Head Radiologist. I'm so glad I did. He certainly didn't scoff at me, and took it very seriously. He said, "You paid for that....that's your own personal tray. The technician should have reported that to me." Anyway, he put it through some machine to make sure it wasn't damaged (which he said it wasn't...he called me back) and he said tomorrow when I come back in, they'll take a picture of me, just to be on the safe side, to make sure I'm in alignment. I'm SO glad I called. I hope I didn't get anyone in trouble, but if I did....so be it. That young, dumb tech shouldn't be messing around, dropping such valuable things & making light of it. I just hope they all don't hate me tomorrow.
Sorry...this is so long.