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MY PAIN IS YOUR GAIN

I'm a single father of two beautiful chidren and I live in Novato, CA. I am also the embodiment of several neurotic tendencies. But you will find that out soon enough.

I'll be writing honest blog entries about my trials and successes as a single father. Tune in to hear about my foibles and learn about all the mistakes you shouldn't make. I take the hit, you gain the knowledge.



You can find older posts at the bottom of this column.
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THINGS I'M ENJOYING LATELY

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Chemotherapy.


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Radiation Treatments.



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Nausea.


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Hair Loss

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That's Quite a Ride

I had my first interferon treatment Tuesday. I went in to the hospital and got hooked up to an IV. The procedure took about two and a half hours. My nurse, Michelle, was great. She explained what I might expect when I got home and for the next few days.

“Since this is your first treatment,” she sad,” your response tonight will be the strongest. You will get a fever and chills. Don’t be surprised if your fever reaches 104. But it will pass, and should be gone by the time you wake up the next day.”

I went home, filled my bath with cool water in case i needed a quick dunk in the middle of the night, and went to bed. The high fever never came, but what I did get was serious chills and shakes. I was shaking uncontrollably for almost two hours. Then it settled down.

The next morning I had muscle aches. It felt like I had just run a marathon. I could go about my business, but was moving at about 2/3rd normal speed. The second night after treatment went about the same way, but the shaking lasted for only an hour. Hopefully each day will be a little bit easier.

I remember my oncologist saying a while ago that when it comes to interferon, about one third of people tolerate it fairly well, about a third have to manage it with some lifestyle changes to accommodate the symptoms, and about one third are basically bed ridden for the year. So far it looks like I am in the first group and I couldn’t be happier about it.

I’m still feeling wiped out, and I don’t doubt this will be a challenging month, but after December 27, my dosage gets reduced to 1/3rd of what I’m taking now and I only have to take it three times a week instead of every day. At that point, I’m feeling like I can resume a relatively normal life and get back to work. This is really good news.

So that’s the update. This is a happy Depot Dad signing off for now.