Two Weeks of Chemo: Day 4

This is part of an ongoing two-week series. For more info, see this introductory post.

Day 4 is the turning point from the "weakend" back to normal life. No, that sounds too dramatic. It's more like the first point of a poorly executed 3-point turn back towards normal life. Any lingering nausea can be overcome at this point. I can brave the world again.

Two Weeks of Chemo: Day 3

This is part of an ongoing two-week series. For more info, see this introductory post.

The first thing I do on Day 3 is take my meds. I have three anti-nausea medications that I take periodically throughout the first few days. It really is harder than it seems to remember to take something every six hours. I apologize to members of my family with greater medical problems and medication lists than I. It's still unacceptable to forget to take them, especially when they are for more than combatting nausea, but I understand how their constant intrusion into your daily plans can grow tiresome.

Two Weeks of Chemo: Day 2

This is part of an ongoing two-week series. For more info, see this introductory post.

One of the paradoxical side effects of chemo is sleeplessness over the first few nights, this before and even during the characteristic fatigue. After getting little sleep last night, I am exhausted and will probably have to take a nap to get through the day. Even if I could sleep, I can't sleep-in forever on Day 2 because I need to be at the hospital, usually by nine for a Neulasta^® shot.

Two Weeks of Chemo: Day 1

This is part of an ongoing two-week series. For more info, see this introductory post.

Over the last few months, I have learned to dread many things that made me happy (e.g. Fridays, hospitals, food). Day 1 is the peak of my dread.

I wake up early so Jenni and I can be at the chemo suite by 8am. They do a lab panel on my blood to check if I am healthy enough for treatment. The finger prick usually leaves me with a bruise for a day or two. True, it's a minor inconvenience but as you will see, they add up quickly.

Two Weeks of Chemo: Introduction and Table of Contents

After more than four months of chemo therapy, I have become well acquainted with the highs and lows of this terrible treatment. Though these insights are crystal clear to me now, I know they won't always be. I have decided to document my experiences, so that I never forget. Specifically I will post a daily entry into this blog through one two-week cycle of chemo, starting today. Hopefully, I can use these memories as I enter the medical field to become and remain a more empathetic care provider.

Day 1 is posted here. It's a bit long, but Day 1 is my busiest day. I hope to have shorter posts as this fortnight progresses, perhaps covering one or two topics a day, ranging from symptoms to musings on cancer to hopes for the future. Comments and questions are welcome! Thanks for your support!

Day 1: Chemotherapy
Day 2: Neulasta shots and friends
Day 3: Meds, nausea, and helplessness
Day 4: Smell and taste
Day 5: Port implant
Day 6: Dentistry
Day 7: Acne and hairloss
Day 8: Fatigue
Day 9: PET Scan
Day 10: Delays
Day 11: Experts
Day 12: Second cancers
Day 13: Check-up and toe spots
Day 14: Wrap-up

Stormy Subtleties

Although it's true I have moved to a place with more weather (precipitation types and frequencies, temperature fluctuations, humidity), I've come to realize that the raw beauty of the weather may be less prominent in my new locale. And I do not meant that there is a lack of scenic days (72 and sunny is well matched by 22 with fresh snow, in my mind), but rather that the humbling nature of a powerful storm system may be lost due to the geography of the area.

I miss the well defined comma of a Pacific storm system. First of all, the predictable shape and movement allows for even laymen meteorologists to accurately predict the timing and impact of a storm. But the things I have most come to miss are the perfectly regular bands of increasingly ominous clouds that ceaselessly roll inland ahead of a coming storm. First a wide band of thin high clouds drifts in accompanied by a soft breeze. Then more prominent cloud bands roll in, darkening the sky as the wind begins to gust. Finally, the rain can be seen hanging in curtains beneath poorly defined clouds, the storm being upon you when you can no longer tell the boundary between cloud, rain and air.

Snowltimate: ultimate frisbee played in the snow

 I have played ultimate frisbee in many different places with many different people but never like this: temperature well below freezing, a foot of snow on the ground and wearing more socks than anyone can reasonably be expected to run in.