I’m sorry to hear your diagnosis. I’m 1/4 of the way through chemotherapy after having a lumpectomy in December. It righteously sucks, but with proper treatment we have about a 95% chance of getting through the suckitude and being done with it - a blip in our life that recedes into the past, and then we live for decades and die of something else. 
Aside from that little statistic, I also strongly advise against looking at survival rates and prognosis stats. You’ll just drive yourself crazy. My goal with this whole thing is to slowly sand the edges off the mortal dread until I have it in the same category in my mind as car accidents and lightning strikes - stuff you know is possible, but you just shrug and go about your business.
Do you know if your tumor is estrogen, progesterone, or HER2 receptive? That will influence what the chemotherapy outlook is like.
Here’s my deal:
triple negative (no estrogen, progesterone or HER2 receptivity)
high grade (fast-growing)
small tumor, not lobular
The good news for me is I had a small, discrete ball of a tumor, with clear lymph nodes. So there’s a good chance taking out the tumor removed all cancer from my body. But they have to be sure, especially since triple negative can be aggressive and it was high grade. So my chemo is 4 treatments of AC, then 4 treatments of T, over 16 weeks. Then radiation, since I had a lumpectomy and that greatly reduces any chance of recurrence.
Nausea has not been a significant problem if I take my medication. Acid stomach and reflux has been a bitch, but I’m hopeful we’ve got the right med for that too now.
I lost my hair last week and that’s a bitch. It’s not just cosmetically and socially challenging - it’s also an icky, itchy, inconvenient mess. But I’m amassing tons of good resources about it.
Again though - all the ickiness is completely temporary, and it will almost certainly cure me. I’m holding on to that! In the end, the benefit is well worth the investment.
Take care of yourself. All emotions now are normal, and the hard emotions will get better. Bad days happen, then good days follow them.
Please PM me if you would like. I’d be happy to talk.
**susan **- I’m glad you’re doing OK! Take your pain meds and coddle yourself. 