Well, all in all, not too bad today. The day started out fine. One of my kids did something that kinda worked a number on me temporarily. He's not a bad kid. He doesn't know what is going on, so this wasn't on purpose. Sometimes he just gets in moods where he doesn't want to work, and he'll start saying random answers like "pineapple", "blueberry" when they have nothing to do with the topic. Today, suddenly he randomly made a cancer "joke". (not really a joke, but a light-hearted comment of some sort). Normally I'm pretty jovial and smiley, but I felt everything suddenly drain away, and I said softly "Don't make jokes about cancer." He still looked a little defiant and said "Cancer kills, man." I got even more soft and serious and said "I know." I think he could tell something was up at that point. And unlike some 16 year olds in other schools, he didn't take advantage of seeing the teacher get upset and then try to keep poking at it for fun. It was nice to see that he was sensitive enough to realize "Holy crap, something is up. Don't bring up cancer again". He probably just thinks that someone close to me has it or had it. He didn't act up for the rest of the class. I could feel myself start to tear up at one point (we were about 20 minutes away from me leaving for chemo). I just had to excuse myself temporarily and collect myself. I never fully got my game back, but thankfully it happened in the last 20-30 minutes of class, and not in like, the first 5 minutes. (We have 2 hour sessions)
John met me at school, and took me to the hospital where mom was waiting for me. Then, like the amazing husband he is, he went out to get me a "last meal" of sorts: all sorts of fantastic-ness from "On the Border". Salsa, chips, enchiladas with sour cream sauce, some kind of gordita... He is awesome. Dr. Le met with us for a little while to tell me what to be expecting. My friend Anne has been going through chemo, and she said that they had told her to expect the nausea and side effects to start on day 11, which they did. Unfortunately, I don't get quite that much lag time. Dr. Le said I should be feeling them by tomorrow, if not tonight. I already have started feeling the cold sensitivity. It's hard to describe, but it is an interesting sensation. It's actually kinda cool feeling. I'm sure the novelty will wear off.
When they put me in the back with all the chemo patients, they hooked up my port, and then the lady said "Now, this might make you a little bit sleepy..." Aaaaaaaand that's the last thing I remember for about 2 hours. Ha! I think I needed a nap. I think my sleep's been a little spotty lately. Can't imagine why... When I woke up, I still had about 2 hours left, so I was able to talk to a close friend from Hawaii that I had lost touch with, and then played some words with friends with Mom.
I'm back at her and Dad's place right now. She and I were just watching some TV, when all of a sudden I could feel the queasiness starting to descend. I don't think it is too bad yet. I took one of the less powerful anti-nausea pills so I can save the big-guns for when it is getting really bad. I'll keep them by my bed tonight, just in case. I think I'm going to go to Mom's Bible study tomorrow, since all the women supposedly want to meet/see me. THEN!! Mom is being awesome by taking me all the way to Fort Worth to have this one place give me a hair cut. I haven't had one in over a year. They are the best salon I've ever been to hands down (It's called "Cut Hair Salon" in Fort Worth) They are amazing) I want to get a little bit better cut because.... Yay! A photographer friend of mine from Fort Worth is going to do a shoot for John and me. We haven't had any photos done since our wedding, so I figure now is the best time. I also wants some pictures of me before I start looking all scary-like. So, that's the motivation for the new 'do. On Friday, I go back in to be unhooked from this current drip that I have to wear for 44 hours, and then Saturday, Tracy Autem Photography is doing a shoot with me and John. It'll be different being on the other side of the camera.
So, that's the update: emotional beginning, sleepy start, good conversation, Bible study, hair cut, unplug friday, fancy photo shoot saturday.
OHHHH!! And the most important tid-bit: Yes. Yes I am rocking a fanny pack with the stuff attached to my chest. And yes I am accepting offers to sew/bedazzle/bling up one the worst fashion faux-pauxs of all time and bring it back to sexy.
yay for new haircuts! i can't wait to see it!
ReplyDeleteGlad the first part is over! Nausea for me actually did start right away and goes away about day 9 after. They would give me the big gun meds for the 2 days after (Emend (sp?) which is like $100 a pill without insurance!) and then I usually had to take the other pills regularly for about 8 days. Usually day 9 is like a different world for me! But my doc says (like you mentioned) that the worst for most people is the middle week, so I guess it's totally different for everyone.
ReplyDeleteYay for hair cuts and OTB! So jealous of your Tex-Mex experience! Thinking of you as always.