It's not bad enough Edie was diagnosed with multiple myeloma 5 years after my diagnosis with lymphoma, has already undergone radiation treatment [twice], several different chemotherapy iterations, and a stem cell transplant (while I have had no treatments or major symptoms), today she's going for here 2nd blood transfusion in just 3 weeks.
She had to go for the first transfusion about 3 weeks ago, after taking a round of Melphalan, which did a job on her immune system, dropping her hemoglobin and platelets to [I assume] dangerously low levels. (Why else would the doctor order a transfusion?)
Her counts did initially recover after the first transfusion, but unfortunately the results of her latest blood test (yesterday) indicated a drop in hemoglobin back down to 7.5 g/dL, the same level they were just before the first transfusion. Her platelets managed to increase from 27 thou/mcL to 55 thou/mcL, but that's not much consolation, as that is still pretty freakin' low, and is more likely related simply to test variation than anything else.
So off she went to her 8 AM appointment with the infusion center for 8 hours of fun and relaxation [NOT!], while I stay at home trying to stay dry. And yes it is raining again!
I know I've said before, until you've walked in the shoes of another, there's no way you can ever know how you would respond in any particular situation. I still believe that to be indisputable, but I am pretty sure of one thing, I doubt I would be handling this entire situation as well as Edie. Heck, I'm having enough trouble just dealing with Edie having to go through this ordeal.
Her counts did initially recover after the first transfusion, but unfortunately the results of her latest blood test (yesterday) indicated a drop in hemoglobin back down to 7.5 g/dL, the same level they were just before the first transfusion. Her platelets managed to increase from 27 thou/mcL to 55 thou/mcL, but that's not much consolation, as that is still pretty freakin' low, and is more likely related simply to test variation than anything else.
So off she went to her 8 AM appointment with the infusion center for 8 hours of fun and relaxation [NOT!], while I stay at home trying to stay dry. And yes it is raining again!
I know I've said before, until you've walked in the shoes of another, there's no way you can ever know how you would respond in any particular situation. I still believe that to be indisputable, but I am pretty sure of one thing, I doubt I would be handling this entire situation as well as Edie. Heck, I'm having enough trouble just dealing with Edie having to go through this ordeal.
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