Snorkeling scenes and pristine reefs instill calm at Dalton. |
As foreshadowed by an oncologist last week, vivid nightmares roused me more than ever last night. One of the Hyper-CVAD odd-round chemo agents seems to prompt dreaming and I indeed produced. Dystopian sequences and separation from my children featured prominently. Pretty stark imagery. I do not need a comparative lit PhD to provide some insight into why my dreams surface anxiety and pain about leaving my children. I may be honestly upbeat about how I'm feeling and where we're going with my treatment but my health does remain a concern.
Megan will journey west with us for today's post-chemo Neulasta shot. At this interval (after my first odd round or #2 of 6 protocols), I was deemed to be tachycardic, nailed for lack of hydration, and hooked up for an hour of saline at the clinic. I am determined not to repeat this unpleasant surprise and am drinking up like a very good girl.
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"Matchmaker, matchmaker, make me a match ..." |
Our Dalton visit was about 2 hours from valet drop-off to scooting back onto the interstate to escape back home. Two hours! We still have a full day left in front of us! Fabulous! My blood levels are VERY good (for someone undergoing chemo) and my vitals were strong. Happily, my heart rate remains below 90; no tachycardia (yet). What a terrific way to start my 2 weeks at home!
Having asked for a week whether my bountiful blood draws were ever channeled toward bone marrow matching, I pushed again today and learned that this process had not yet started. No worries ... what's another blood draw? I'm a pro at this point. The process is now officially underway. Megan had a swab test to begin her match process as well.
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