So it was shit as expected. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.....
Scan shows previous tumours have grown and he has numerous new ones in both lungs and liver (to many to count in his lungs), the pain last week seems to be from his lung 😢
His tumour markers have shot up higher than they have ever been.
So the plan is a port next week, he had a picc line last year but hated it and had it took out after one cycle, however, due to the chemo his veins are shot and he is very phobic of needles, it took them 11 goes to get the iv in last week. He hated the picc due to the lines dangling down all the time, hopefully a port will be better as it's put under the skin with no dangly lines!
Chemo will start the week after to give the port time to heal, they are writing up for 12 cycles every 2 weeks with a scan after number six. He is going back on the same chemo (folfox) as last time. They have said there is a high chance the chemo will become ineffective due to the fact he had it before.
I was expecting the tumours to grow but didn't even consider new ones, urgh. The added fun of covid and his immune system being low brings a new set of worries, they have told us he won't be a candidate for itu if he gets it.
So life will be put on hold and will be run around hospital visits once again. I know we have been very lucky to not have had any treatment since dec but shit. I also wonder if he had been scanned on time the new ones might not of had chance to grow 😡