My Unplanned Sabbatical

A journey with follicular lymphoma

Archive for the month “February, 2012”

7 days in…

Today has been a mixed day. Like yesterday really. I think I really do need to get my head around these daily swings. It could be the new norm for a while. I can feel quite normal for a while (normal being feeling like I am badly hung over which sadly is not that unusual at times – but manageable) to feeling very, very ordinary where the only relief is to lie on my left side in the foetal position.

I cant help but wonder what this stuff is doing to my various organs and systems.  Got to believe it is doing me good!!

My day was brightened by a number of phone calls.  The first was from a great and dear friend who lives overseas who told me he will be in Australia for my birthday this year (in March) and will stay with us for a short while.  That was great news. The second was from a work colleague who always makes me laugh and by the end of it I was feeling like this may not be such a bad time to be convalescing. Although I have to admit I am ensuring my monthly targets are still be met – just in case!

I have decided to attend a breakfast get together Friday morning in the city which is run by the Australian Lymphoma socitey. I guess I get to meet other people with similar illnesses and chat and listen. Go figure, I would never have imagined that this would be even mildly appealing, but strangely it is.

The Insider by Petra

Ok  so you have had the drum from the direct source and now I will post  from the other side.

Serg has done amazingly well given he is not one to  live without  structure , a degree of certainty ,control, lots of physical activity, morning coffee and loads of technology……… What he is gaining is patience for the uncontrollable,  an ability to succumb to forces beyond his control , a respect for the use of carbs and sugars in ones diet and a calmness that can be acquired when technology is not used.

So the past sequence of events you all know and the only way I can describe the journey is like for those who can remember… the first six months  of beginning a new parent.  You are in a fog, functioning and fumbling though, thinking you have things under control and then the game plan changes. The 8 weeks have been another example of how the human spirit can adapt and cope when things go off course.  Along with becoming reconnected with the medical environment with Serg diagnosis, we moved house in the same week, kids finished the school year  [yeah 8 weeks  of kids at home being kind and respectful to each other?]   ,daughter’s had birthday’s  and oh it was time for Santa to visit.

Becoming reaquanited with the medical system was a bit like going home… both Serg and I revisited some of my old nursing day stories with laughter . The girls on the other hand were filled excitment of finishing the school year and loving their new home. At this time it was a matter of keeping a close eye on how all of us were feeling about Dad being sick whilst keeping things as normal as possible.

So by end of January  I could not wait for girls to return to school and Serg  to commence treatment. I think we were all looking for some structure in our lives. The school community has been great support to the girls in the most subtle way and we can never underestimate the many elements beyond the home that support our children growing. It has been only in the recent days seeing Serg not drinking coffee, staying in bed or not looking for his iphone that has brought the reality of situation –  but now the girls ask how is dad ,is he ok and can I go on the computer…. Those Duchini girls are resilent.

It has been the most reassuring that Serg has been privelged to access leave from work with full support. Work often plays a hugh role in defining us on many levels some good ,some not so good and like women who have taken maternity leave it’s a difficult time to learn to only get praise , feedback or criticism from ones self at home. I think the one of the biggest things that will be accomplished  is using up all the hotel soaps that serg has an obsession with collecting on works travel. He fails to understand we cant possibly use the amount of hotel soap we have collected so far… perhaps I could  do a buy back.

So we have finished the first cycle and all went so well until over the last few days Serg was unexpectedly very fatigued , nauseas  etc… I have never known him to eat 8 pieces of toast and jam[sugar free of course] and my support is only just being there and keeping the girls from arguing over who had the last turn on the computer. Silence was critical ,calmness is comforting and waiting to feel better needs patience.

So we move forward and Serg would love to have a weekly CT scan to see that he is beating this sucker… he has thought about buying a CT scan but none listed on ebay.

Xbox 360

When feeling restless its best to revert to some old favorites that most boys like to do!

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GWS

Today is similar to yesterday. This is not to bad. I was hoping for continued improvement but I guess I need to be patient. What goes without saying is how over I am the 24/7 coverage of the Gillard V Rudd leadership challenge. I am just about ready to ask the good Dr’s to hang another bag of Chemo to knock me out for a couple of days!

No more on this topic as I promise that this will not be a political blog.

A better day

The last 48 hours have been pretty horrid. Today though has been much better. I have been able to get out of bed and walk to the shop to buy some Powerade my new favorite drink.

I feel unwell but it’s manageable for which I am very thankful. I am planning to make a contribution to a project at work which to date I have been missing in action. That will make me feel better as well.

Let’s hope that this is the start of steady improvement.

Not happy Jan

Not a great day today. Rolling waves of nausea, head aches and fatigue. I have been in bed pretty much all day.

Interestingly have craved jam and bananas. Maybe I am pregnant!

A speed bump

Hit a wall yesterday afternoon. Not good. Rolling waves of Nausea and feeling really fatigued. Can’t seem to concentrate on anything for very long.

Slept like a log.

Hope today improves.

State of the Nation

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Thought we would Tshirt up in support of the day.

Hope it went well.

Day 2 Chemo

Day two of chemo was like day one, pretty uneventful although shorter.

The only side effect today was a bit of mouth dryness and a rumbly stomach. Not to bad.

Last night was a better night as I prepared with ear plugs and eye shades. Great idea. One of room mates had a unfortunate incident in his bed which I will not describe which woke me around 4 am. Note to self, nose plugs next time.

It’s clear to me that the nurses do really run the wards and provide the front line care. Drs, specialists and consultants walk in and out often not keeping up with the schedule of treatment relying heavily on the nurses to keep them up to date. It’s an interesting dynamic to observe.

Overall pleased with first cycle. I have been told to expect to gradually feel worse over the next two weeks. The bottom should occur in about two weeks before I start to feel stronger and recover before the next cycle of chemo.

I am at home now watching a day time movie with my mum. That’s another interesting dynamic!

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Drip, drip, drip

Well day one is done and dusted. Apart from the odd bout boredom it went very well. I was connected to the drip at 10.25 am and the two infusions finished at 5.15pm.

Fortunately I tolerated the chemo and antibodies really well with no symptoms at all. Feeling really well allowed me to focus on my new pastime which is trying to pick my room mates by the sounds their bodies make alone! No peaking allowed. It’s not as easy as you may think, but I am getting good at it. Shame I am being discharged tomorrow.

I get my final dose of chemo tomorrow and then after a range of observations I will be sent home to convalesce. I have been told it is likely symptoms will develop overtime but I think I will be pretty good.

It’s the twins birthday today and all are out to a family dinner. Clearly would have loved to be with them but at least KRudds decision had made for some interesting television

A big thank you for all the texts, emails and comments. All greatly appreciated. Petra has been pretty special sitting with me for most of the day. Armed with her IPad, only the dodgy Internet connection has saved me from boots, bags and shoes arriving from the USA! Another thing to be thankful for.

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