In no way possible am I taking this wonderful time on earth for granted. But it's just that the days are longer when you're hooked up to a IV pole and your stomach doesn't know it's function. My mother and I (well, mainly my mother) got the whole " what are you doing about school work" thing out of the way. But I still don't know what's going to happen lol. I guess they'll come in my room and try to teach me stuff while vomiting every five minutes, but hell, I'll still graduate.
MY WONDERFUL (former) (cooler) ONCOLOGIST came to visit me today! She left maybe a half hour ago. I love having her presence around, it's very calming and soothing. We joked about old male doctors and wondered if they have personalities. I love-love-love getting to know doctors. They're almost my favorite people to talk to, when you find the right ones though. I know that they're "more than doctors" they're people too and they have "families" and other cool stuff, but that's what I love about it, they still come back to job, to save a life, to make someone laugh, it's their life style. With all that craziness wrapped in those little heads of theirs you wonder why would someone study and work as hard as they did for as long as they did for?Well most people might say the reason for working so damn hard is for the money, but the real ones do it for patients like me :)
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