Chemo 1 update... bit of a long one.
Soon after my talk with my oncologist I got a call from the admin of the chemo ward wanting to book me in to start my treatment. And as such, January 7th was booked in.
With Xmas and the new year out of the way I had a full week leading up to my 1st cycle.
3rd – T-minus 4 days – in the UK because of where NYD fell, this was a public holiday so nothing related to cancer or treatments was booked.
4th – T-minus 3 days – I needed to get a blood test done, which was booked in at my GP and then had to head straight over to the hospital for a PCR test as I was being admitted to a ward. This will be a regular routine 3 days before each cycle starts.
5th – T-minus 2 days – I was scheduled to have a pre-chemo chat for the morning, but it turns out that they don’t do the chat in the morning and my booking shouldn’t have been made then. Anyway, this was basically going through all that would happen and possible side effects etc. I was on the phone for about 40 minutes
6th – T-minus 1 day – another cock up and not in a good way. I supposed to have my 3rd massage, we had booked it especially for the day before starting. When I arrived they could not find the masseur and after checking all around the building I was sent away with a promise that there would be a follow up.
Sure enough, the following day I got a call apologising that she was ill and I should have been called. The upshot, the 6 original sessions have now been doubled to 12.
7th – Day 1 – D-Day, etc. I was advised to get someone to give me a lift and so my sister agreed to do this. I walked in and was labelled (had an ID bracelet attached). After having some measurements were taken I was taken to my bay – 2 seats either side of a computer, looked after by a chemo nurse. Bets were laid leading up to the day whether I would be getting Channing Tatum or Eve Myles… it was Eve.
In these days of pandemics and omicron the hospital is in lockdown… I had to go in by myself, the chair next to each treatment chair was now being used as a table. Despite that, my best friend was with me throughout the morning and it is no small thanks to them that I had remained calm leading up to and through the morning.
I had 2 drips to go into my arm during the treatment, so Eve started with putting a cannula in. She happily explained that the needle had to go up my arm so the chemo went in smoothly. If it went down and the chemo backed up, it could burn the vein. Thanks Eve! But she was good and I didn’t feel it go in.
She went through what was coming next, which had already been gone through on the phone a couple of days before. It was a drip of steroids which also acted as an anti-sickness drug too, this lasted about 25 minutes. I had a coffee while I was sitting there, later Eve showed me around, there’s space for treating about 20 people at a time along with a kitchenette where we can help myself to drinks, biscuits, fruit and sandwiches.
Once the steroids were done the drip was switched to the chemo which was due to take about an hour to go in. Again straight forward enough, sit and be filled up. There were a few moments that felt like cold liquid running up my veins other than that there was no problem. The biggest issue of the day was waiting for my drugs, the porter (who happened to be called Rob, we chuckled at this), seemed to take forever to come back with my 2nd bag of gear. 3 injections for me to administer over the 1st 3 nights, 3 days of anti-sickness drugs and steroids to keep me going until the next round. Overall I was in the hospital for 3 hours.
The injections went in easily, I only felt the 2nd one a little bit. There was about 12 hours when I felt like I had been run over and 12 hours either side leading up to and coming down from this, that was day 5. Other than that, physically, I have been fine… until… It was exactly 2 weeks after that I was scratching my chin and a clump of my beard came away in my fingers. The next day my head started to shed too and I had a pile of hair on my knee after about 20 minutes. Today I bit the bullet and shaved my head and beard as much as anything to control the mess. Another thing that has happened over the 3 week so far is my mood seems to be bouncing up and down daily, one I feel fine, the next I’ve been really down.
Today I also start the lead in to my next treatment – PCR and blood test 3 days before. Tomorrow a review with the oncologist and Thursday booked in for my next massage before round 2 on Friday.
This is what I expect, routine wise for the next 5 cycles. It is supposed to be cumulative, so I'm expecting worse side effects, though some people do go through it with minimal... so I'm also hoping. Realistically, there will be little point updating this thread further until I'm out the other side, unless something extraordinary happens.
Thanks to everyone that has offered me support and I hope this helps someone facing the same or similar.
---
TLDR - went fine, only felt shit on day 5, day 14 hair started falling out and mood swings kicked in.