wow.
okay so uh.
FUCKING ORDEAL.
basically after I posted about my knees, they came back...with a vengeance. I mean, there are not fucking words for this. my mom was rubbing my legs constantly, and I was screaming in pain the whole time. it was seriously the worst night of my life. and what was weird was no meds were working. Advil and hydrocodone were doing fucking NOTHING. it was awful, and I ended up ODing on both (doctor's orders) and the doctor on call just kept saying TAKE MORE TAKE MORE and I seriously was in so much pain.
so I finally had to scream and convince my mom this was NOT chemo pain, there was no way in hell people regularly went through this. she didn't want to take me but finally I convinced her to take me to the hospital at like 5 am, where guess what- it wasn't chemo pain! apparently that white blood cell injection I had reacted poorly and was the reason my knees were in pain and the chemo drugs obviously weren't working.
so I basically had a bunch of painkillers in me (still do a little) and the guy fucked up my portocath THREE TIMES which was fun, but now I'm better, even though my legs still hurt a little. I've got some drugs for this on the way (basically the oral form of what they IVed me with) and the silver lining is that the pain I experienced is NOT chemo pain, so hopefully I won't have any more nights/days like that.
what a fucking ordeal though, seriously. christ, worst night and day of my life!
edit: in more bad news though my white cell count is apparently down and also I had weird sodium shit going on in my blood so I gotta go in to the doc's on Monday.
Last Edit: June 21, 2008, 04:05:50 pm by Magical Negro