Last week was going well until I woke up on Wednesday morning and the sore on my thumb was looking pretty bad -- and really was starting to hurt me. I actually smashed my thumb a couple of months ago, and it has never really healed all the way. I ended up having to go back to Children's so they could look at it. They gave me more medicine and finally I was able to go home Friday night.
On Sunday family came over and we had a barbecue. While I had to wear a mask while all the family and my cousins were there, I didn't care. I got to play with my cousins and I had fun. Here's a picture of me that night -- can you tell I enjoyed the bbq chicken?
On Monday I got another chemo treatment done. This week was the big one, or the "chemo cocktail" (3 chemo drugs). On Monday I was admitted and got my "cocktail." I got to go home Tuesday night. This was my shortest stay at Children's yet.
While I get really tired easy, I am doing okay. I hate having to take all the medicines I have to take -- they taste yucky. Mom tries to give me treats and stuff to make it better, but I really just don't want to take them.
Continue to pray for me -- and thank you for your love and concern, and all the prayers you have said for me.
Love to you all,
Amelya
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