Well, can you believe it, I was told it wouldn't happen, no way, no how, no-no....But it did, not so ecstatic about it, probably should be, but kind of happy it left.......for awhile....but you came back......Aren't periods grand......
I know probably sharing a little too much, but that is what I do, share, and this is my diary of events in my one year of cancer hell, so I need it documented. I am not sure how I feel about it. Menopause or should I say the menopause symptoms were awful going through them and now it just means I have to do it all over again. I sure am one lucky son of a gun. Hurry get the balloons and streamers...we are throwing a party......um....no. hahahahhahahahahha I really am funny.
And the worst part, or best part, or however you look at it, on July 7th I go up to Portland to start my menopause injections so I can start taking the Arimedex (the post menopause drug that helps in breast cancer recurrence rates). Again, I am on lucky duck! That was sarcasm, if you didn't catch on to that.
