Monday, May 18, 2015

1826

One thousand eight hundred and twenty-six pills.  One a day for five years -- four regular and one leap.  Yesterday, I took my last Tamoxifen tablet.

It hasn't sunk in yet.  That might happen when I don't find that round white pill with today's meds and vitamins.  We'll see.  It certainly felt good to return the extras to the pharmacy.

That's the last of my treatments over and done with.  The journey has felt neither short nor long.  I've just put one foot in front of the other.  And here I am at the end of the road.  Well, almost.  Now there's a party to plan.

1 comment:

  1. "It is well with my soul."

    That you have come through this, and taken us along on your journey, is a blessing!

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