This morning I had an appointment with my ! Oncologist, to discuss the results of my last scan.
The clinic was running 20 mins late, which then changed to 45 mins delay. I know this can't be helped, as some patients need to speak for longer.
When I saw him, he was OK, but is not inclined to want to talk. Almost at the end of the appointment, he mentioned that my scan was stable, but said he wanted me to have another, in time for his next clinic in two weeks time. He then scurried off and left his nurse with me. She was lovely, as they all are, and took the time to listen and speak to me, as I hoped he would have done.
I have resigned myself to feeling tired all the time, but just have to accept it these days, but feel absolutely rubbish.
Blood test tomorrow, and so it goes.
Sorry to rant on, but wanted to vent somewhere.
Good Morning Wednesday 29th July 2026
The Boomers Have Had It Too Good?
- I hope you have enough vases x