7 weeks after chemo and radiotherapy started

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Well, here I am.  A stone and a half lighter and my hair comes out when I touch it.

So, what happened?  Well, I started chemo and radiotherapy, but felt sick from the start.  No one thought much of that until two weeks later when I had chronic diarrhoea which started after a relaxing reiki massage.  For a minute I thought the massage had taken too much of a toll on me.

I was admitted to hospital on 18 February after bloods were taken and all my levels were going down.  I spent two weeks in hospital in a right old mess.  Hooked up to all sorts, inclusing oxygen which freaked me out.  I lost all my dignity during those two weeks.  Nurses prevented me from getting to the loo in time, they then had to deal with the mess.  I got to a point where I didn't care who saw my body as I seemed to be permamently half undressed thanks to all the wiring.  I had syringe drivers here there and everywhere.  In my second week I got a groshong line fitted.  Quite possibly the strangest thing I've experienced in a long time.

Eventually I was told I'm allergic to chemotherapy.  My world sort of crumbled that day as I really thought chemo was what would get me through.  Luckily my Consultant saw how down I suddenly was and explained the radiotherapy is what I needed, the chemo was just a nice back up to have, but there's no reason why I won't get through this without the chemo.  Suddenly thing's felt better again even though I seemed to be permanently on the loo.

I had two blood transfusions, and after the second one I was allowed home.  Only after tests after tests as they wanted to be 100% sure I'd be OK.  Finally I was home, and to be outside felt amazing.  Fresh air suddenly felt like a luxury.

I spent a week at home with my groshong line still in.  Felt weird and wasn't enjoying it being in.  My chest ached and I couldn't sleep in positions I wanted.  I also noticed the dressing never looked tidy.  I changed it and kept it clean.  The following week on the Monday I got a nurse to re dress it.

That Friday I had diarrhoea and was vomitting.  At this point I was having 2 sessions of radiotherapy a day.  Some people thought it was my body reacting to that, but when my consultant saw me I saw the look which said "this isn't right" I was shivering too constantly and when they took my temp it was 39.1 degress celsius. I was admitted there and then.  My blood count showed my white cells were sky high and I was trying to fight something but not managing it.

Turned out my groshong line had got infected and I had bacteria in my blood.  I was on drips all weekend and eventually my bloods were normal again, and the groshong was ripped out.  I was free of that evil little device!  I went home on the Sunday!

I'm now sat at home, a week after finishing radiotherapy.  I'm very sore, very very sore.  Last Tuesday though I was told the bacteria I had in my blood could attach itself to a heart valve.  So for the last week I've had nurses come twice a day to give me antibiotics by IV.  That finishes tonight.  I cannot wait!

So tomorrow, I'm free of everything.  It's just me and my meds.  And probably a lot of sleep.

Just thought I'd update you all while I am awake and have the energy!

I hope you're all well and I hope to be on here a bit more!

Oh something positive...I've nearly raised £1k for beating bowel cancer charity :-)

http://www.justgiving.com/Hannah-Bery/

Speak soon xx

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