During the
next few days following the Chemo, the nausea settled, aided by the
anti-sickness tablets. (Ondansetron, cyclizine) I stopped taking the tablets after 3 days. The best way I can describe the nausea is if
you compare it to the absolute worst hangover you can imagine times 10…...
Despite the
nausea easing, I felt so fatigued, even the most basic of activities took a lot
of effort. Initially I was so drowsy throughout the day and sleeping a lot, gradually
this subsided.
By the 3rd day
post treatment I managed a short and slow walk for 10 mins, sounds pathetic I
know, but it was challenging at the time. I just felt so weak, like Bambi with
wobbly legs!!
My appetite
was slowly improving, but my tastebuds were very bizarre. I wanted to eat
mashed potatoes and gravy. That was as adventurous as it got, I couldn’t face
coffee or anything sweet. This continued for about 3 or 4 days. I also started
craving some foods I don’t normally eat cheese, baked beans….. but I was craving them badly!!
Five days
after chemo Craig and I decided to go for a walk. It’s a route that we often walk. It’s close
to our house and along the tow path, so very flat. It normally would take us 40
mins…this time it took 90 mins!! Thankfully it was a beautiful, sunny day. We
stopped and rested on the benches intermittently. I was shuffling along at a
geriatric speed!! I was breathless at
times as we walked, which is a strange sensation, as when you know just five
days previously you could have done this same walk at twice the speed and with
no shortness of breath. It’s difficult to accept that you are not as strong and
independent as you normally are.
Over the 5
days after Chemo I felt so weak, I knew not to push myself too much. Everything
just took a lot more time. Getting washed and dressed couldn’t be rushed. I had
to adjust how much time to leave when getting ready as I had to work at a slow
speed. Resting at times, even with activities you wouldn’t imagine tiring you
out…like having a shower!!
I returned
to work 6 days after chemo, for a couple of hours only that first day. I had to
park the car outside the office, rather than in the car park I would normally
use. Walking up the hill from the car park was just too much for me that day.
Much as I was very tired when I got home that night it was great to be back
into a routine again and knowing that I was actually being productive was
great, it’s that feeling of normality again!!
I gradually
built up my hours in work a little bit every day. As my stamina improved I was
able to park the car further away.
The week before
my second round of Chemo began I was feeling so strong that I managed to leave
the car at home and walk to work. This felt like such an achievement and just
like I was returning to my normal daily routine.
It’s these
little things that for me are such stepping stones, to me actually feeling….like
‘me’ again.
Have to congratulate you Lorna on these pleasantly literate posts! Gives me faith in our education system (aka FSL?).. most informative and inspirational despite the subject matter. Best wishes for the future to you and Craig and your families. Edwin H
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