Today may just be my last day of chemo. Ever.
That would make me such a happy girl.
Obviously, I have miles of recovery in front of me, still to travel, but being done with this, my 9th round of chemo, and hopefully the very last one for a very long time, is something I want to celebrate. Maybe say a little whoo-ha for me around 4:30 this afternoon?
This is the highest-dose regimen I’ve been through, but honestly, it doesn’t feel all that different from R-ICE. The difference is in its effect on my blood counts, which we’ll see over the next couple of days, but for now, I’m getting through it. Moderately controlled nausea, cack-mouth, general malaise, complete lack of mental focus.