Today was the first full day of treatment. All nearly 90 minutes of it.
It was just myself and the technician. So much nicer not having an audiance glaring at every twitch and move I make.
So much nicer not having several people there. As I said previously, so far every single person has been nothing but awesome. My perception of the entire process isn't as awesome.
Which brings me to the next piece...
Over the last few days I've been incredible angry.
Angry that this is where I'm at.
Angry that this is the alternative.
Angry that damn it this is my fucking life.
And then the anger subsides for a short time.
And then a variety of other emotions come to the surface.
And then before I know it the barrage of emotions...come crashing down...and I find myself in a pile of tears sobbing.
Because damn it all...this is my life
Because damn it all...I hate this.
Because damn it all...I hate that THIS is basically the only option I have left.