Happy Anniversary to me!

Well, well - three years ago today. I wish I could actually remember my radiotherapy a bit more clearly. Thank goodness I blogged it.

On second thoughts, maybe it's better that I don't remember it. I have flashbacks to certain points in the treatment, but not necessarily good memories of those times. What I do remember, though, is feeling quite resentful that most people in the waiting room were there with their friends and family while I was alone. Admittedly, that was my choice, but it would have been nice, sometimes, to have had someone to talk to. So, if you have to have radiotherapy - or any sort of therapy, my advice would be to make sure you either have someone with you when you go for treatment or that you have someone to visit on your way home. Sometimes, you'll be grateful you don't have anyone to worry about, but at other times, you'll really want someone to talk to .