Wednesday, January 29th
Sleep is still a struggle. I fall asleep very early in the night around 9pm and
sleep well through 12:30am
when vitals and blood are drawn. That process takes 20 - 30 minutes but
thoroughly wakes me up. Each time they draw blood through the PICC line
they flush them with saline, it seems like a lot of saline. It's cold and
you can feel it rush into your heart and instantly through your system.
My head feels like it's swimming in it and it makes it difficult to relax
back to sleep. They have asked me if I want sleeping medication and I keep
refusing. I generally don't like taking drugs for anything. In this
case it seems silly since I'm swallowing 10-15 pills a day plus dripping chemo
into my blood all day. We'll see how it goes.
The other factor for restless nights is now I know that the results from the
blood labs taken at midnight
will be back by 3:30
- 4:00 am and I start wondering what the new results are going to
look like. And, now that I've resumed work there are the standard list of 100
things that need to get done that would keep me awake back home. I was
unable to fall asleep at all through the night to the early morning vitals
check. My only payoff was that the WBC results came back at 7.7!
Really firing away to zero now.
I had lots of visitors today. My friend Anthony was in town from Vero and
stopped by. Joanne cleared her schedule and was able to spend the
better part of the day with me. My sister Cynthia stopped by. My
other remote siblings sent along a great care package with some lotions and a
big comfy blanket. The weather has actually been cool and rainy outside
and the hospital is a cold place by nature, so the blanket is a welcome
addition.
Joanne and I were able to snuggle in bed and try to take a
short nap in the afternoon. But she quickly realized that between
nursing visits, room cleaning, food services, and doctor rounds, there's very little
rest at the hospital.
The lead Hematologist popped back in today to say hello. He definitively
confirmed that I do not have M3 which I was starting to suspect anyway. I
asked about probability of a marrow transplant being required and was wasn't
ready to commit on that one. He's trying to sell it like it could still
go either way and we just have to wait for lab results.
Minor note for now, a blood test showed an elevated enzyme in my liver which is
unrelated to the Leukemia. It could be a possible side effect of the
chemo, but they're going to monitor and test further. It's like going in
for an oil change, might as well fix it all while I'm here.
My mom came in for the evening and we watched a movie on my laptop. She brought
in some great Italian food from Brio, but it was very spicy. When I was
ready to go to bed I started to feel nauseous. I'd been doing so well fighting
back the chemo, now I was going to do myself in with Italian food! The
good news was that I held strong and made it through the night. I'll have
to watch the diet a little closer.
Great storytelling, Brian. Hope its therapeutic for you because it is for the people who love you. thanks and keep it up! the writing and the fighting!
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