You could not find a more awesome
tutoring trio than Karl, Bev and Gary. They graciously,
generously and flexibly help us take advantage of those few times
that Faye feels well enough to do school work.
Karl, a renowned, vigilant and avid
runner (in addition to being a great friend, tutor, x-country coach
and AP Calc teacher at Creek) came up with such a great idea: a
local '5K for Faye'. Karl offered to coordinate the details and I'm so
excited (though I'll be the one lagging 2 miles behind, gasping for
breath). I especially love having another wonderful
event to look forward to. Karl is working on the details and we will post information
as soon as possible. Since there are so many great
routes around here for a 5K we may shoot for more than one!
With each chemo cycle we become a bit more
savvy to the process; what
to take to the Hospital, how to navigate and time 225, where to
park... We'll have it down by the time we are done. With each cycle
however the chemo becomes exponentially more wicked miserable. On
chemo mornings it is near impossible to drag Faye to the Hospital for
more. I want to revile and despise chemo but of course I do not; I
am very grateful it exists yet I look forward to the day it is replaced
or - even better - becomes unnecessary.
The Doctors told us early on that
they've 'perfected' medications to counteract the worst of chemo's
side effects. I understand that chemo is a heck of a lot easier
these days, but 'perfected'!?! Uh. No. What they have
perfected
is a mixture of chemo agents, steroids and meds that take cancer
patients not to the edge of tolerance but far beyond. They've
perfected the timing of
these doses with barely enough recovery to do it all over again. My daily mantra is now 'one more round, one more round...'
While we were at the Hospital on Wednesday
for the final dose of chemo of 'Round 3' Dr. A did a fly by and
mentioned that radiation will start in January. Whaaaat?!? It turns
out that I misunderstood back in September when Dr. A told us
that Faye would be 'all done' by the end of December - she meant with
the chemo. In the big picture I suppose finishing chemo
is a much more significant milestone, but still. Ugh.
I am disappointed; not only will recovery be prolonged, there is now
no hope of dodging that odious 'max out-of-pocket' in 2012.
Faye's counts are super low again and
today we are scheduled to go back for a CBC and if necessary, a
transfusion - a trip we will gladly make if it keeps us from an overnight
stay.
Cheers to a comfortable and peaceful
weekend, and beyond (TGIF). ~Lolly
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