Treatment Week 2, Day 1

Deja Vu. As we walked into the 5 West corridor, it didn't feel like we'd been gone nine days. It felt as though we never left. We were greeted by the smiling faces and happy welcome of the amazing nursing staff. I really cannot express what wonderful people work here. Our nurse, Jim, claimed us today and so did our night nurse Theresa. Not that I should pick favorites, but they are fantastic. The moment I found out they were taking care of us, a wave of relief washed over me. The day got off slow and steady, but I look at that as a good sign. It's what wins the race in the end, right? On a side note, I cannot forget to mention the highlight of our day. Chris' platelet count skyrocketed while we were home! We are hoping this will help him get in a few extra doses, however, we've learned to take it one dose at a time. Chris' dad, my parents, Granny, Poppa and DJ were here today. Of course, DJ helped keep us entertained. He and Chris have decided to grow "treatment beards." While Chris' beard is relatively filled in, DJ's is more of a patchwork quilt. I apologize for those that see him out in public and do not know that his disheveled appearance is not intentional, but in support of his brother-in-law. Unfortunately, the first dose did not arrive on time. We anxiously waited until Jim showed up with the purple gloves at 3 o'clock. When administering toxic medications, the nurses where purple gloves. We've yet to learn why, but I'm guessing they have some kind of extra protective coating. Not the most settling thought when you know this drug will be pumped through your veins. My déjà vu moment came as Chris began to get the daunting side effects of his first IL2 dose. He had the rigors, but only for a short time. Jim adminstered the Demerol immediately and they subsided in ten minutes. Now, four hours later, Chris is napping with a slight fever and a round of nausea. We are very hopeful he will receive his next treatment at 10 o'clock. As the sun sets I'm visualizing a calendar, and I'm crossing off Day One. Please continue to think and pray for us as you watch the sun set from your porches and decks. Another day of your summer is ending, but it is one day closer to ours beginning. xo, Teresa