This is my week off. All I can say is I am very glad Saturday is over. Day three after chemo is the worst day for me. Saturday was day three. I could not move, really. Jim spent the day walking up and down the hall away asking me do you need a drink? something to eat? and my response was the same, no real response...barely a grunt. He had to hold my hand and pull me up each time I needed to go to the bathroom. I couldn't get up on my own. He is the best, don't know what I would do without him.
Right now I have limited walking ability and just aboutzero stair climbing. However, because I spend a lot of time laying down Jim answers the phone. He put things into motion on Monday so now I have physical therapy and a VNA nurse coming to the house twice a week and a nutritionist will come next week. . The best part of that so far is the PT nurse taught me how to use a cane so now cimbing the stairs is getting easier......I can actually do it now.
I have a CT scan scheduled for Wednesday, Feb 23. I will call for results on Thursday and hopefully get good news.
Jenn and Todd have brought Rachael to the house twice for me. She is beautiful and I am not saying that just because she is my granddaughter!!
