I’m sitting here in another new infusion room with another new nurse. Seanna (pronounced “shawn-a”). For those of you who are keeping track, this is #10 of the first 12. She gave me some good news, along with a copy of my blood work. The good news is, the neuropathy is primarily caused by the Paclitaxel, so in about 3 weeks when that is done, I should start feeling my fingers and toes again. I didn’t know that. I guess it’s true we learn something new every day. I also learned that you should not “pump” your hand just before giving blood, or it can elevate your potassium and sodium levels (it makes sense based on use of the muscles). You can squeeze a ball or make a fist, but don’t pump. I was apparently showing my age, as I started pumping my fist without thinking. That’s “old school” according to my phlebotomist; the latest research has changed the way one draws blood.
It made me wonder how many procedures will change in 5 or 10 years based on the research they are doing on me.
My blood work looks great, and although everything isn’t “normal” for a “normal” person, it is “normal” for me or anyone in my condition (what is normal anyway?). The main concern is this means my body is able to sustain the treatment. I am continually blessed by all the prayers that are making their way heavenward. I know this is what keeps me going one day at a time, and is protecting my body from harm.
For those who are praying, again I want to say thank you. I received more cards when we checked the mail today. It means a lot to know there are so many people–pastors, administrators, lay people, friends, family–upholding me in prayer. God listens to His people when they pray!