First, a message seeming tailored just for esnl — and anyone else undergoing cisplatin chemotherapy:
We had our second Double Whammy session with the peculiarly nasty cisplatin and the less nasty gemcitabine last Tuesday [5 February], and it was a helluva lot worse than our first, with the worst side effects starting a day sooner and ending two days later than our first session.
We back for the first of two gemcitabine-only sessions yesterday [12 February], where we learned that cisplatin’s side effects tend to worsen with each new round.
Marty Robbins seems to be singing about our experience in a song we’ve loved since we first heard it in a trailer in Alamosa, Colorado, so many decades ago:
When the worst of its upon us, another Country song comes to mind.
From Hank Williams and The Drifting Cowboys:
But when the funk lifts, we’re reminded of another Country classic, from Bob Wills & The Texas Playboys:
We’ve got two more cisplatin and gemcitabine Double Whammy sessions coming up, and five more gemcitabine-only sessions.
After that, it’s periodic checkups for any recurrence of that nasty and very aggressive micropapillary carcinoma that cost us our bladder and spread to at least one lymph node. Our other cancer, adenoma of the prostate, hadn’t metastcized, and was resolved with the organ’s removal at the smae time the bladder went.
But what the hell. Let’s close on an upbeat tune, another Bob Wills classic recorded in 1936:
You can find all our previous chemo posts here.