Friday is one of my normal abscess packing days.So when I woke in the early hours of Friday morning with some very scary chest and back pain, I thought I'd just hang on and tell the nurses at The Nightingale about them and take their advice. They are,essentially my day 16 pains but 10 times worse. I have the abscess packed in between the pain spasms and Evelyn, my breast care nurse, is sent for. She insists I phone The Christie hotline ( who will tell me to go straight to A&E). I explain the problem, and they tell me to go to A&E. Evelyn tries to persuade me to go in a wheelchair...I politely explain that I am not an invalid and the fresh air will do me good. At the A&E, I am seen straight away and sent to resus. Not because I need resuscitating, but because they are the only beds. They give me a gown and do an ECG. ( which we know will be fine) The nurse comes back 10 minutes later and says its fine. They won't let me go home until I have seen a doctor though. (I am desperately trying to get home before they start mentioning needles) I also need a chest and back Xray. Em is desperately wanting it to turn into an episode of Casualty with people rushing around asking for a crash trolley and shouting "Clear". It doesn't, fortunately for everyone being treated! After an eternity, Emz starts to "starve" and has a need for McDonalds. From my last visit to Wythenshawe A&E, i know they allow food to be brought in, so I pack Emz and Mikey off to McD's with an order for a double cheeseburger for me. The doctor decides to start me off on some painkillers to see how we go. If they don't kick in soon, they will give me something stronger. The x ray is fine and we are still not talking about needles, but I just know we will be soon!!.
Yes, I was right!! The doctor had spoken to Christies and they said my blood count had to be checked....damn!! First shot......no, no blood from that one. Second shot , right next to my knuckle....success!! Except now, it won't stop bleeding. ( see pic of purple fingers!!) so she has to tie a tourniquet to stop it. Talk about a famine or a feast!
Mikey and Emz returned, fed and watered but it looks like I am there for at least another 2 hours, until bloods are back. Sent them home for a while. No point in all 3 of us sitting around bored. The painkillers are helping a bit. They still won't let me go home though. They do need my cubicle though, so I am moved to CDU to wait for results. About 3 hours later, results arrive. My blood count is great. Apparently, Christie's explained to the doctor that the pain was caused by the daily injections. They are given to boost the immune system, which means that the bone marrow is working flat out and becomes inflamed and swells, causing pain in the bones ( usually the sternum and spine and femur). They really should tell you this kind of stuff in advance. Next month I will just dose up with co codamol and curl up somewhere til it passes.
By Saturday, the pain had almost completely gone, so we went up to Southport to watch footie with my dad. ( Well, Mikey did. I went to see Tiny's pups. See pic. Sooo cute)
Sunday was an open day at Wythenshawe Hospital, so Em and I went to help on the Genesis stall. It's strange. The last time I had my Genesis shirt on was the day I found my lump...June 6th. So much has happened since then and there is still so much more to come, but in a few months time, I will be able to start making plans again and looking to the future instead of not being able to see beyond my next chemo day.I am hoping next chemo will be better. This one has been a toughie. I feel sick pretty much most of the time and the painful bits seem to have amplified many fold and I am running out of usable veins!!
Still, off for a nice couple of days away next weekend with family. Karaoke, bingo, beer and Blackpool Illuminations...come on...it doesn't get much better than that!!
Til next time..........KEEP CHECKING!!!! XX