Right before bedtime last night, I suddenly started feeling the
chills and yes, my head was still bothering me, pounding, hurting; only this
time, it was becoming more of a headache.
To combat the chills, I curled in a cocoon of warm blankets. But, wait.
Not just yet. I am still a mom of
three kids. No rest just yet. Before I can call it a night, I had to carry
out my motherly duties, helping the kids get ready for bed and do my part in
the nightly routine of reading bedtime stories.
Luckily, the internet is a wonderful, handy resource. With great apps already downloaded, and
bookmarks in place for the kids reading leisure, we quickly read books, and even
audio books online using the awesome Ipad.
I slept alright, but still, my head did hurt throughout the
night. Not sure of what causing my head
to throb. It could be due to the WBR,
the side effects from taking memantine (the drug used to treat the symptoms of Alzheimer's
disease ), the brain tumors itself or all of the above. But, by morning, I felt so much better and
readied myself for work.
Today was my day 2 or second session of WBR. It went fairly
smooth. Fortunately, my carpool friend, C, whom I carpool with everyday to and
from work, when I told him of my brain MRI results last week, kindly offered to
take me to ALL of my WBR treatments (well, for the days I am at work
technically). It is nice to have
supportive coworkers and friends. Thank goodness
for loving friends.
Today’s session was just like yesterday except it lasted only
5-10 minutes. Except, now, I can
distinctly note that I really dislike the bright beams of radiation striking through
my head and eyes. And yes, even with my eyes, pressed firmly, doubly closed and
tight, it did bother me. Another thing I
did notice was the “chlorine” burnt like stench that is released instantly by the
radiation machine. Yuck. Any longer,
nausea would have hit and vomit would clearly be the output.
As we drove back to work, I did feel a little be winded,
climbing up a few flight of stairs from the parking lot, towards my cube. By then, it was near lunch time, and a wave
of nausea started to creep in. Double
yuck. I am glad it was short and quick. 2 sessions down, 13 more to go. Lots of Love.
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