Tuesday, December 4 - Mom drove herself to her chemotherapy treatment approximately fifty miles from her home. She insisted on going alone so that my sister and I would not have to miss work. I knew rationally that this would be best. As a teacher, I hate the days when I have to get a substitute. My students miss out on so much, and I was gone two days the week before. Middle/High school students tend to have a "hay-day" with a sub.
Mom had left the last appointment feeling great. She had not experienced any sickness or side effects as of yet, and I was thankful that she was doing so well. Again she enjoyed socializing with the people who surrounded her. I checked with her before she left and she called me when she got back home. So far, so good!
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