Wednesday night about an hour after getting home, I crashed big time. Nausea, exhaustion, you name it. I took some atavin and crashed - slept through the night.
Thursday, well, it's a blur but for two 90 minutes where we dropped Sammi at the mall while Chris and I went back to the doctor to get a shot that is supposed to boost my white blood cells. Took some meds - names are upstairs.
Then home again, more drugs that are supposed to help with the nausea but don't; they just knock me out.
Yesterday, was the worst so far, lots of nausea, lots of sleeping, lots of not getting comfortable. Lots of wishing I had a rifle. I think I did manage to shower once. I ate a handful of captain crunch, two bites of apple sauce, sipped about 3 ounces of juice and threw up for the first time last night. Felt a bit better afterwards though.
Chris called the doc and they're going try a new med next week but want to check my white blood cells first. Turns out, by the way, you're more likely to suffer from chemo nausea if you suffered from morning sickness, ooh wish someone would have shared those pearls of wisdom with me five days ago. Next cycle they're putting me on Emend; not sure why they didn't start with that.
Just made some jello - i have a craving. Crazy? Will take four hours before it gels. Sipped about four ounces of water this morning too. So far it's staying down. Pray I've turned a corner.