Back on the boxing analogies, that round (lost count of the number) is finally over. No more IV targeted Hercepton. Port removed in 31 days but who’s counting?
It’s been a long 15 month fight. I’m exhausted, I got the shit beaten out of me, but I clawed at the ropes and survived. It wasnt pretty, and it’s by no means over but moving forward should feel like Les Mills Combat in comparison – hard work but enjoyable (shadow boxing essentially). Oh the good old days. Fond memories indeed, totally out of the question now with my AVN, but one can still dream.
Happy days xx