I kept my oncologist appointment in April and survived. Of course I took my Cancer & Coronavirus Kicking Donkey Mascot with me. Masks and healthy humor can help protect!
But now that the state is easing up on restrictions, I'm starting to fret over future appointments. I'm beginning to get reminders that I'm due for dental appointments and check ups... things that aren't really urgent.
I always dread doctor's appointments, but especially now. There are so many unknowns about safety. I'd rather just stay away from medical buildings, unless there's an emergency.
I hate knowing that Chali dealt with pain and fear, all alone. I hate it that we are far away and can't help. I hope no one else in our family has to step into a hospital, during these uneasy times.
Lately, I've caught myself pausing now and then, when climbing a ladder to clean or nearly slipping on the stairs... I guess it's time for me to slow down and be more cautious. This isn't the time for any stupid accidents.
Cancer to Covid
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast cancer and then I was done.
On March 17, 2020, I started venting all over again, when another disease (starting with a C) interfered with my life. Only this time, it was affecting more than me.
Coronavirus and Cancer! Both are evil, but neither can totally get me down... if I vent! I hope with Covid, I run out of complaints before 200!