Mom thought she might lose me this morning. I started feeling bad on SAT, but ate some dinner. By Sunday I didn’t want to eat at all, which is pretty common for me, so it’s hard to tell what that means. By yesterday evening, I felt terrible and was lying on my side breathing heavily and didn’t want to stand up. Then, when I woke up early, early this morning I started crying.
Mom jumped up and drove me to the ER. I cried all the way there. They took more of my blood and then let me sleep on my Mom’s lap for hours and hours until Dr. Tripp came in. Dr. Tripp says they can make me feel better because it is an infection due to all my chemo treatments. Mom hugged Dr. Tripp and nearly started crying.
I was supposed to have my 6th and last chemo treatment this Wed, but I can’t now because my bloodwork is all screwed up fighting this infection.