Hello All, going to catch up on the thread now but EC KICKED MY ASS!!!
So here’s my timeline:
— Weds - EC + Pembro - felt ok for the rest of the day but started to wilt about 8pm.
— Thursday - couldn’t work and was lay on the couch but still was reasonably ok, mid-bad hangover.
— Friday - couldn’t parent my kids, had to get mum round at 8am because the fatigue was so bad. Didn’t think it could get any worse.
— Saturday - it got massively worse 😬. I couldn’t move, walk about hardly, sweating, I was asleep more than I was awake. Couldnt hardly eat, drinking was a challenge. Mum was forcing fluids in me.
Today - I can feel a huge improvement but I’m still like a spaghetti noodle with no energy. Also trumped and followed through. Had stomach gripes all day and apparently I trusted the wrong fart.
If future treatments follow this pattern then it looks like Saturday is my peak day.
Got appt through late Friday afternoon to see the Oncologist tomorrow at 2pm and I’ve felt too shit to even get anxious about it so there’s one small silver lining.
I was not a happy bunny, I told mum yesterday I can sympathise with these wankers who turn down chemo in favour of tumeric and other such nutribolloxs (whereas normally I enter into battle every time as soon as someone starts spouting shite about fenbendazole and its twat cousin Ivermectin). Today I’m back in favour of chemo but holy hell, that crushing feeling of fatigue was something I have never experienced before. And I’ve had Meningitis twice.
I didn’t have any nausea thankfully because I don’t think I’d have made it to the loo each time!!
I’m going to read all the updates now, I hope everyone has had a much better weekend than I have ❤️