Exhausted doesn't begin to cover it this am. Didn't finish all yesterday's drips until approx 2am. Today is all about the anti rejection drugs ready for tomorrow (eeeeeek, tomorrow, that's scary/exciting!) I have to have 4 small bags of a drug called ciclosporin which will run all day and a last big bag of fluids which is the end of the chemo regime, flushing everything out I guess. So another day attached to drips but at least it's an excuse to watch Lorraine, This Morning and perhaps a movie this avo in between naps.
Gary taking Izzy to start some counselling at Primrose Hospice this avo. I'm really hoping they can give her a little help to talk through all her feelings, poor thing has been through so much for someone so little. It's easy to forget that she was only 3 when I was taken into Worcs and her Mummy disappeared over night for 12 weeks. She's got such a grown up head on her shoulders but after 4 months it's time she had a bit of support from people who know what they are doing. Hopefully soon we can all start putting this behind us!