Today it was my turn to call Anne at 6:35am. She was asleep, therefore disoriented when she answered, so I was sorry I called. Anyway....she didn't need anything from home.
This is setting up to be another up and down day.
When I got into Maine Med it was 9am, and Dr. Ebrahim had already been in to see Anne. He had told her that she would be staying in the hospital till at least Friday. He thought she might resume R/T on Thursday or Friday.
Anne wasn't in very much distress or pain early today, and she was looking well. She was updating the new Nurse Meghan on her status when I walked in.
She ordered some breakfast (much to my dismay because she was shut off yesterday and restricted to liquids and dry toast), but she's the boss, and life doesn't have to be all bad, right? She enjoyed some oatmeal, scrambled eggs, and cranberry juice and by 10:30 was still in good shape and apparently tollerating it. By 11:00ish she was in some serious distress again, all of a sudden. So much so that it's the first time I've really sensed that she was down in the dumps, and maybe getting depressed. She was all of a sudden sad, and with a tear. Very unusual and worrysome to me. I did my best to encourage her to take one day at a time, and not to get overwhelmed with the whole thing. We requested nausea meds, and then Anne got some decent sleep till about 12:30.
At 12:30 Anne had bounced back. She woke up alert, had no pain and was feeling good. She ordered lunch at around 1:30, and she enjoyed some cranberry juice, humus and crackers. You guessed it, at 2:45 she was having nausea and requesting meds again. Adivan was delivered. She had some diareha. It's 3:15 and she appears to be restin, about to fall asleep. She awakens and asks me to read the blog to her. I'll do that.
I'm worried that this vicious cycle will continue till the chemo leaves here system. Last time this 'tune up' took 8 days, so let's hope this time is better.