First chemo
Today just sailed. Until it didn’t. Liam and I were in the middle of a game of Scrabble and I was embarrassingly almost one hundred points behind. Suddenly he got antsy and just crumpled back into his pillow in exhaustion.

Mercifully he just slept for the next hour and a half until the chemo was done, but it was nausea, dizziness, belly pain, and exhaustion from then on. David stopped by again and we traded spots so I could nurse Harrison outside on the sidewalk. While David was upstairs, the nausea turned productive.

His poor body is screaming that it’s had enough and tomorrow we have to repeat the same regimen all over again. Oh, Jesus, please have mercy!

- Port Placement
- First Chemo, Day 2