Last Saturday night, my dear
friend, Kelly (far right), organized a dinner out with some friends. Many of them are genetic counselors that I’ve
known for years.
I was hesitant to go out
that night because it was only the second day after starting my new oral
chemotherapy and I had spent most of that day fighting off nausea and vomiting.
At the restaurant, I still felt like
crap. Although it was great too see
everyone as they arrived and the placed smelled amazing, I knew that I couldn’t
order any food.
Then something magical
happened. As my friends and I talked and
laughed, I realized that I was feeling less crappy. We talked and laughed some more, and I
decided to order a side of rice. The
more we talked and laughed, the hungrier I got.
I ordered an entrée!
I had a wonderful night
catching up with everyone and am reminded how therapeutic laughter is. Thank
you to everyone who came, and to those who weren’t able to make it that night,
you were missed. Let's plan another therapy session...soon!
1 comment:
I am so glad you were able to go out with friends and have a good time. You deserve it. Love, Shirley
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