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My arrival at Antrim Hospital

 

Monday 29th April 2002

My first of many visits to Fern House at Antrim Hospital was on Monday, and it was the first time I met my consultant, Dr Kyle. My wife went with me, and it was an intimidating experience. We went into the waiting room, and guess what; everyone there was sick. This was a complete surprise to me, I expected to see healthy happy smiling people. I  suppose that all the sick folk there were looking at me and thinking ‘he looks sick’.

Blood samples were taken and analysed straight away and then we met Dr Turtle (another consultant) for a brief talk, and then Dr Kyle, who again confirmed that I had lymphoma.

I think that it’s very important to both like your consultant, and have confidence in him/her. (I wrestled with putting ‘like’ before ‘confidence’, but I decided that that’s my preference)

I was sent home, and an inpatient appointment was made for the next day in the main hospital.

 

Tuesday 30th April 2002

Nothing much to report. I was given a bed, and started to learn the nurses names. Some bloods were taken, and a cannula fitted, but that’s it for today.

 

Wednesday 1st May 2002

Today I had my bone marrow and lymph node biopsy’s.

I had my lymph node biopsy first thing in the morning. I was taken down to a separate room, and given a small injection in my belly, which numbed everything; the biopsy was taken, and I was sent back. Simple as that.

I had been given lots of books on Non Hodgkin’s to read by Bernie O’Neill, who was my allocated chemo nurse, and who promised to look after me (A promise she kept), and I had read all about these biopsy’s and was panicking by the time Dr Kyle came to take the sample, but all was well; she gave me a sedative and I slept through everything.

 

Thursday 2nd May 2002

Another relaxing day reading books.

Dr Kyle confirmed that chemotherapy would start tomorrow and would last for 6 sessions, 21 days apart, and that I would be in until Saturday. The chemotherapy regime I was to have was called CHOP. I read up on it from the notes Bernie had given me.

I was started on steroid pills and had to take 16 of the little red things every day.

 

Friday 3rd May 2002

News came back to me that my 1st biopsy didn’t produce a malignant sample and had to be done again, and after that, I started my first CHOP chemo with Bernie, my chemo nurse

 

My CHOP Chemotherapy Regimen consisted of:

 

C   Cyclophosphamide (Cytoxan®)
H   Doxorubicin (Adriamycin®) or Rubex®
O   Vincristine (Oncovin®)
P   Prednisone (Deltasone®)

 

Plus Rituxan - a monoclonal antibody; just to finish things off nicely.

 

Saturday 4th May 2002

No problems to report, and I was allowed home at 5pm.

Glad to be getting home, but the nurses were excellent, and very nice, and I felt a bit guilty leaving them, although they were probably glad to see the back of me.

 

Sunday 5th May 2002

I was constipated. Boy was I ever!

 

Sunday 12th May 2002

1st sore chemo day. Spent most of the day in bed.

Sick and out of sorts but not sick, if that makes sense.

 

Thursday 16th May 2002

Head shaved today, 13 days from my first CHOP.

 

Thursday 23rd May 2002

2nd CHOP was given today

Walking very slowly after 2nd chop, even leaving the clinic

 

Thursday 15th August 2002

Finished. That’s it my whole CHOP treatment is finished. I had six in total and throughout the whole treatment, I waited to vomit as predicted, but it never happened. I felt bad, but not sick, a couple of times, but no big deal.

 

 

 

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