I wasn't sure what to expect on chemo injection day. I had tried not to read anything about this as I realize everyone reacts differently to it. As previously forewarned I had planned a fairly bland menu for the next couple of days...aka things that if I did throw up wouldn't be so bad the second time around. Plus I had a basic lunch...just in case.
My husband, knowing the hospital a little too well, took us up the back elevators. We arrived outside of the surgery room and I thought...ahhh...been there, done that. But then noticed a small 'this way" sign to chemotherapy. After wandering through a series of hallways, past a great city view <for those who are not scared of heights> we arrived at the registration desk and then hung out in the waiting room.
Today it was filled with people with hair- no baldies today...hmmm..we must all be new or they are on a different chemo path. The room was filled with a mixture of men and women and the long term room was full, making the fact that I live in a province where 47% of people will develop cancer more prevalent.
My name was called and we were led down a hallway to one of the short term rooms where there were three recliner chairs. Don't think we are looking at la-zy boys..but more like typical hospital version recliners...but comfortable. My chair was all ready for me with a heated blanket already on it. Nurse V went over what was going to happen and what the injections consisted of. She would administer the first two and the third would happen by drip. She also explained that she would be watching for any signs of allergic reaction and I was to tell her if I felt anything off.
Nurse V then looked at my veins and sighed. Yes my veins are disappointing as they shrivel from fear and do not often make an appearance, she was not to take it personally as they are not always cooperative. She got a hot towel and "hot" water to soak my hand in to try to make my veins less shy. Well the towel was more luke warm than hot and I think my saliva was warmer than the "hot" water. But being a good patient, I did as I was told and she was able to get me on the first poke. Mind you she did hang my arm down and she sat on the floor to do the injection...but she got it. She did recommend a port being put in and I agreed to this.
She injected the first medication (Fluorouracil) which is red in colour. So red going in means red coming out. Shortly after she began, I started feeling a little flemmy <nothing out of the ordinary for me> so I got out my bottle of water and began drinking it. Nurse V looked a little concern and asked how I was feeling...I'm good. I felt like my nose was getting stuffy so I drank more water, only this time I swallowed it wrong and began a coughing fit. B was quite calm as this is a normal occurrence for me but Nurse V was looking very concerned and said "I have never seen this reaction before". Then B explained ..nah this is normal for her...and I nodded in agreement as I was still to busy coughing. The injection continued and before I knew it Nurse V was onto the second injection.(Epirubicin)
Nurse K came in a checked everything as well before the injection began and it was explained that everything is double checked from the nurses end and it was also checked against my chart as well. Good to know that they are very careful before injecting poision into me. Nurse V then checked everything as well, and by this point my coughing was under control. I did feel a bit of a flutter up in the top of my arm which is normal, but again this went smoothly with no issues and so far I didn't feel any different. So onto injection three. (Cyclophosphamide)
This was done by drip, and again the checking of medication <and me> happened. There was one other gentlemen in the room and when I was almost finished the drip, so was he....it was a race to the end. I know competitive, even in chemo. It turned out we were done at the same time and the machines started beeping like we were lottery winners. Nurse V called for Nurse K and we were unhooked and free to go. I was originally told to expect between 2.5 hrs -3hrs given it was my first go, but we were done in just over 2 hrs.
I did have to pee before I left to ensure the drugs were working..in other words they wanted to ensure I was peeing red. I walked into the washroom and there was a hose next to the toilet....I was thinking "do they have to spray this place down often enough to need a hose?". But then I thought it was better not to think about this fact. I did my business and when I got up..no red...but it was the colour of beep juice. I guess that is close enough. It was not as "pretty" as the turquoise pee from before though.
That night I did eat a bland diet and took the one pill that was prescribed. I felt a little tired but other than that I was all good. I went to bed a little early and had no problems sleeping. So first round of chemo down...only 5 more to go.
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