Neurology Department (or Adding Yet Another Doctor)
Finished third chemo of round II yesterday. I am finding that the side effects are starting sooner and lasting longer - mostly the being tired. After chemo on Mondays, Tuesdays are turning out to be my best days, followed by Sundays. Today (Tuesday) I went to the grocery store and did some light housework. I noticed that I can't really taste anything, which is a bummer. Oh well!
Last Tuesday I had my consultation with the Neurologist to see if anything could be done for my neuropathy (nerve damage due to the taxol). I met the nurse who takes vitals, then the doctor's nurse who asks lots of questions, then the resident who works with the doctor, then I talked to the actual doctor for about 10 minutes...
I spent most of my time with the resident. She had me walk normally, she had me walk a straight line, she had me walk on my toes and she had me walk on my heels. I couldn't do any of them without help (except the first one). I will definitely fail any kind of a field test for driving under the influence!!!
Then she checked my reflexes. Apparently I am missing some.
The fun part came when she checked my nerves to see how much I could feel. I can feel a Q-tip sliding down my leg until we get near my ankle. Then she switched to a pin - an open safety pin. I couldn't feel any sticks except the center of the bottom of my right foot and my ankles. The first time I felt the pin stick I jumped and asked if she had been sticking me that hard the whole time and she said yes. Disconcerting.
She checked my eyes, strength (pushing against her), ears, and throat.
The windup of all of that - this is from the 10 minutes I spent with the doctor - is that they did not want to recommend a reduced dose of taxol "because of my situation". He did give me a prescription (big surprise) for something to help reduce the numbing, but we agreed that I would only fill it if I thought I needed to.
He set up an appointment for me to see a physical therapist for "gait" therapy. Apparently they are going to teach me how to walk so I don't fall as much. Did I mention I have been falling? It's just weird. I get slightly off balance and I cannot recover. Faron laughs at me sometimes as I totter through the house. (Laugh or cry, laugh or cry).
Anyway, I feel kind of stupid going, but the doctor says he gets great feedback from his patients who say this therapy really helps more than anything else.
I will let you know how it goes. Gait therapy!
My next chemo on Monday is the last for this round and I will get a week off. Looking forward to it!
We are flying Connor to Portland on Saturday so he will be ready to go hunting with Papa and Uncle Denny next week. I imagine he will get to spend some time with his Calallen cousins as well. I told him he needs to focus on meat this year - he got a couple of nice deer last year that turned into head mounts - who knew they were that expensive!!! Anyway, this year I just want to spend my money on meat processing!!!
Love to you all! As always, we appreciate the prayers!
Kelli
Last Tuesday I had my consultation with the Neurologist to see if anything could be done for my neuropathy (nerve damage due to the taxol). I met the nurse who takes vitals, then the doctor's nurse who asks lots of questions, then the resident who works with the doctor, then I talked to the actual doctor for about 10 minutes...
I spent most of my time with the resident. She had me walk normally, she had me walk a straight line, she had me walk on my toes and she had me walk on my heels. I couldn't do any of them without help (except the first one). I will definitely fail any kind of a field test for driving under the influence!!!
Then she checked my reflexes. Apparently I am missing some.
The fun part came when she checked my nerves to see how much I could feel. I can feel a Q-tip sliding down my leg until we get near my ankle. Then she switched to a pin - an open safety pin. I couldn't feel any sticks except the center of the bottom of my right foot and my ankles. The first time I felt the pin stick I jumped and asked if she had been sticking me that hard the whole time and she said yes. Disconcerting.
She checked my eyes, strength (pushing against her), ears, and throat.
The windup of all of that - this is from the 10 minutes I spent with the doctor - is that they did not want to recommend a reduced dose of taxol "because of my situation". He did give me a prescription (big surprise) for something to help reduce the numbing, but we agreed that I would only fill it if I thought I needed to.
He set up an appointment for me to see a physical therapist for "gait" therapy. Apparently they are going to teach me how to walk so I don't fall as much. Did I mention I have been falling? It's just weird. I get slightly off balance and I cannot recover. Faron laughs at me sometimes as I totter through the house. (Laugh or cry, laugh or cry).
Anyway, I feel kind of stupid going, but the doctor says he gets great feedback from his patients who say this therapy really helps more than anything else.
I will let you know how it goes. Gait therapy!
My next chemo on Monday is the last for this round and I will get a week off. Looking forward to it!
We are flying Connor to Portland on Saturday so he will be ready to go hunting with Papa and Uncle Denny next week. I imagine he will get to spend some time with his Calallen cousins as well. I told him he needs to focus on meat this year - he got a couple of nice deer last year that turned into head mounts - who knew they were that expensive!!! Anyway, this year I just want to spend my money on meat processing!!!
Love to you all! As always, we appreciate the prayers!
Kelli