Sorry I haven't written for ages...a combination of feeling pretty crappy and being tired!
I don't really have that much to report except for a massive scare on Sunday morning. I had had a pretty terrible night. Starting from about 2am I was really restless and started feeling pretty ordinary. As the morning went on, I was feeling worse and worse until by 6am, I was feeling REALLY bad. I can't really describe it.......everything hurt, I felt terribly ill, I couldn't breathe properly, my chest was tight and I was coughing heaps. Needless to say I was in tears, and I had said to Jason, "I think this might be it. I might be going." We decided not to call an ambulance because my wish is to die at home and unless it became unbearable I wanted to stay there. He asked what drugs I wanted and I couldn't answer because there was so much wrong I didn't know where to start! He went to get some breakthrough pain relief and when he got back he said, "Have you checked your pump?" When I looked at it it had stopped! It hadn't been going since about 8pm! No wonder I felt crap!!!!
I had now been completely drug free for about 8 hours. The good thing was I had an explanation for why I was feeling so bad, but it was a bit of a shock how bad I would be feeling if I didn't have the drugs. Another one of those slaps in the face to remind me how sick I really am.
It took a few hours to get the levels back up and for me to be comfortable again, but I check my pump constantly now.
Nothing terribly interesting has happened since then. As I said, I've been feeling pretty crappy. I have had nausea and been really fatigued. So all I want to do is sleep. I am confident that's a side effect of the chemo.
I saw the Palliative care Dr again today. He hasn't changed any medication but was able to ascertain that one of my new pains is probably coming from a tumour in my lung irritating the pleura. Why don't they just go away. The tumours that is!
It's our 9th wedding anniversary next Wednesday night so I booked at the Quay Grand Suites again. With the kids again, because they really make it worthwhile. I thought maybe we could have lunch at Wildfire and then check-in. We'll see.....
We are going to Macquarie Park Crematorium tomorrow to pick our spots. I know it seems a bit morbid, but it's less for Jason to do when the time comes, and if I do beat this, I am still going to die one day!
Oh, RPA re doing a "Where are they now?" show and Jay is having them film an MPA meeting tomorrow night. Great coverage for MPA, and I love anything that gets the melanoma message out there. Hopefully I can make it, as long as this nausea keeps away. I'll be the chick up the back dozing!!!
Anyway, until next time xxxx
NEVER, NEVER, NEVER GIVE UP!
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
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