Today was my second chemo treatment. It started off well with the vein being found well and a port for drip set on my arm. All went well through the day. 15 minutes from being done I had to go to the washroom. And when I got there I knew something was wrong.. I felt dizzy and disoriented. And had to grab my pole and get back to my seat in the treatment area. I frankly don’t know how I made it to my seat. I was sweating and couldn’t talk and the nurses stopped the chemo and took my vitals and my blood pressure had slipped really low around 65/40. I prayed so much as I tried to bresthe, my mom giving me instructions on the side, my brother trying to reassure her. The nurses taking my blood pressure and dripping some saline in me to try and bring me back. The blood pressure was rising but slowly.. about 40 minutes or so later, God gave grace and my blood pressure came above a 100. And they could finish the last 15 minutes of the chemo drip and send me home. I know God did some kind of a miracle in the minutes where I was trying to catch my breath and stay calm. The past three weeks after my first chemo have been some of the hardest times in my life. Fatigue and pain, lack of sleep etc. and I know i came into this chemo in weakness. God gave me a promise in the morning and i know He kept me today. “God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear though the earth gives way, though the mountains be moved into the heart of the sea, though its waters roar and foam, though the mountains tremble at its swelling. Selah God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved; God will help her when morning dawns.” Psalm 46:1-3, 5 ESV https://bible.com/bible/59/psa.46.1-5.ESV #keptbygodsgrace #everybreathisfromhim https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp6F5qwuMPf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=