Just when I start to feel okay or a slight bit normal, Chemo week comes up and takes me right back down.  It’s my 90% of the time feeling 10% healthy.  My new normal is just living with the uncomfortable feeling I have all the time.  Doctors just want to treat symptoms, not the overall well-being of the patient, which is understandably so.  Just frustrates me to no end.  I do love my team of doctors, I just feel like I am not being heard sometimes.  Okay, I am done.  That was my vent for the day.

Moving on…I am so lucky I was able to take my Dad to a Blackhawks playoff game.   He had a great time even though the game we went to, they lost.  Our seats were ridiculous.  Thank you, work.  I am glad I am able to have these opportunities with him to make him happy.  He deserves it.  This is the only picture he would let me take and I had to sneak it.

Blackhawks warming up before game.