So, today could have been it. I could have rung that bell at the end of treatment and suffered through the holidays, writhing from the effects of the extra Cisplatin and Etopicyde. That’s no way to live, however, which is what I was telling myself yesterday. I’ve been so fortunate to avoid most of the nausea that seems to accompany chemotherapy for a lo…
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