This past Tuesday, treatment went as expected, with the aftermath and aftereffects presenting themselves as expected, but no less disturbing to see… No gory details here, but I assure you that it was quite something to behold. I’m glad my medical team prepared me.

And, I am thankful that it is considered a display of the treatment doing what it was hoped to do. I pray that the results at the end of this ordeal are the ones also hoped for.

The fatigue has been more pronounced this time around. I think that in someways, it is my spirit that suffers more because my body just lacks energy and my mind has trouble focusing for long periods of time.

That, and yesterday felt like my body was experiencing a toothache from head to toe about level six out of 10. Today, just a headache at about level four.

So, not really anything new except for a few encouraging, yet disturbing, details.

This fight isn’t over. I’ve still got a few punches left in me.