I went into the chemo room, and the nurses hooked up the Herceptin drip to my IV. It took about an hour. I looked up and watched as the IV drip slowed down and then as the last drop fell. I just started bawling - I was very emotional for some reason. Then, tears were streaming as the nurse Maryann, pulled my IV out of my chest for the last time. I just can't describe the feelings that I had. It was such a sense of accomplishment, and relief. And I'm kind of sad to not be a regular and see all those wonderful nurses, but I'll live without it.
It's such an incredible day! I wanted to celebrate, but there was no one to celebrate with, so I took myself out to lunch at the Paradise Cafe - I had a yummy veggie salad, with cranberries and feta cheese.
I've been waiting to say this for 15 months...
I KICKED CANCER'S BUTT! BOOYA!
Life is sweet! :-)

Booya, indeed.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad for you, Kara.
Congrats on the last treatment! If I'd been there I'd gone with you for some of that yummy veggie salad!
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