
So arrived for the PICC line insertion at 8.30. Not fun.
They agreed on the right arm, found nothing to go in on, then the left, hit a nerve a couple of times, which was like being electrocuted.
KevKev had to come in and hold my hand then as they went back to the right arm.
Then, obv. Daddy or Teddy had come in too and a vein that hadn’t been there before, appeared.
Thank you for all your prayers, they worked, as did the incredible skill of the Nurses and Specialists. I now have a line for the treatments to come over the next 12 weeks.
The Treatment began at 10 and is still going after they had to stop for a bit after an hour of the chemo bit, had to have an injection to counteract the side effects…. and I am now off again.
I will be attached to a much bigger than expected pump for the next two days for the last dose.
It has been scary. I think I have been brave. I am ever grateful to God, to the Ever shifting Spirit within the World, that I have such incredible friends whom I love so very much.
If this makes no sense I blame the drugs…

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