Good and bad
First the good - my numbers are down for the second month in a row which makes me happy. I had my 14th chemo on Wednesday and tried out the new port and it works great. I enables me to have two hands free for the important work of reading a book and playing games on my kindle during the 2 hours I am there.
Also I saw the eye doctor and so far I am not having the side effect of blurred vision. So far to good.
Also I feel "prayed up" or spiritually healthy. Tuesday Kim gave me a reiki treatment and it enabled me to feel peaceful going in to the chemo. Last night John and I went to our first "sound bath" which was a spiritual experience being led with a guided meditation followed by about 45 minutes of various musical instruments. We were comfortable in the darkened candlelit room and it was peaceful and I experienced God's love and presence in it. I always need this.
Since I last wrote I did something that was on my bucket list. I didn't go anywhere but hosted about 16 people at a "Hootenanny" led by my dear friend Mary Wood. After an Italian dinner we sang camp songs, hymns, folk songs and even a little Frank Sinatra. We ended with one of my favorite hymns - It is well with my soul. That is true - it was well for my soul!
And now the bad - I have been having an issue with sleeping due to my propensity to JERK right before I go to sleep which keeps me awake. And actually in pain. Wednesday night I only slept for two hours - or it felt like it. I called the doctor I got a prescription for trazadone which she had suggested on Wednesday when I got chemo.
The trazadone worked in that I slept. However, I was so tired I felt like I would never wake up. I played pickleball for the first time in two weeks and pushed myself to play through the fatigue. Amazingly, I did pretty well - I always say that if I don't have to move my body and the ball comes to me, I am pretty good. But underneath I struggled all morning.
I have since figured this out. I now take a half pill and it solves the sleeping problem and the waking up part too. It seems like this disease leads to complications and problems that need to be solved along the way. Next week I see a cardiologist because I have a stenosis in my kidney. I don't know where that will lead. But there's always something. Bad and good.
