Once in a Blue Moon

infusion chair

I’m changing my handle from “Queen of Side Effects” to “Blue Moon”. It seems every time my doctor talks about side effects that happen only once in a blue moon, they happen to me. And it works well with my last name (Blue Moon Knight). So, yesterday I experienced something that only happens once in a blue moon (in 2% of patients, to be precise).

After working through insurance delays, and lab test, and a surgery to insert a MedPort, I was set to start Taxol, the iv chemo that would be my 3rd line of treatment. 

I arrived at the clinic and went back to the lab area to have blood drawn. I was happy to be able to access the MedPort (more on that procedure in the next post) and give my veins a break from the constant pokes. This is where the day started to go wrong. They could flush saline into the port, but no blood was coming back out of the port. We tried all the tricks-raise one arm, raise both arms, look left and cough, look right and cough. After about 5 syringes of saline, I was sent back to the infusion room to see if the nurse would have any better luck. I ran through all the tricks again, but I drew the line at turning cartwheels. No blood. So, it was time to inject something to break up the clot. Unfortunately, we needed to give it 30 minutes to work, so it was decided to use my arm for the blood draw after all, preventing further delays in starting the IV. 

visit from a friend

At the end of the 30 minute wait, my friend stopped in and gave me some good luck to get the port flowing. It worked and we were back in business! I was hooked up to saline and a variety of pre-meds (Benadryl, steroids, etc) were given to help reduce the side effects of the Taxol. All was going well, and soon I could smell the chocolate chip cookies baking!! Yes, you heard right. Another friend was there volunteering in the clinic, and part of her duties include baking cookies! I got the first one hot out of the oven! I’ll take the silver lining wherever I find it.

A couple hours into the appointment, it was finally time to add the Taxol to my IV. Immediately, my day turned upside down. I felt the drug the instant it hit my bloodstream. Suddenly, everything felt wrong. Thankfully, Andy was there to get the nurse, because I couldn’t function. Within moments, I was having a severe allergic reaction to the new chemo. It’s almost impossible to put the experience into words. I felt heat and pain spread through my body. My heart rate skyrocketed and my blood pressure went out of control. My face turned hot and red and I broke out into a terrible sweat. I was in agony, throwing up, unable to breath, open my eyes or answer questions. I’ve never experienced anything like it before (and hope never to again!) I had three nurses adding stuff to the IV to counter the reaction. I was given oxygen. The doctor suddenly appeared by my side, rubbing my arm, reminding me to breath, asking me questions, and reassuring me that I was going to be okay. My mind was racing almost as fast as my heart. Now what? If I can’t tolerate this treatment, what options do I have left? All of it was completely horrifying. 

Gradually, the meds they gave me started to relieve the symptoms and I was feeling better. They mentioned that we could try the infusion again, at a slower pace, but we all agreed that it wasn’t worth the risk. The reaction the first time was dramatic enough and I wasn’t ready to experience that again. Ever! 

The doctor eased my fears about what we would do next when she explained that my reaction was to the other drugs mixed in with the Taxol. Luckily, there is another version of Taxol which does not contain the same mix. She would switch me to that. Of course, that means one more delay in treatment, pending insurance approval and a holiday weekend. I am now scheduled to start treatment next Tuesday, meaning I will have gone without treatment for over a month. It is frightening to think of what the cancer is doing without anything to fight it, but I am hopeful that the next infusion goes much more smoothly, and I can get back to kicking cancer’s ass. 

In the meantime, Andy’s company gave us two tickets to the Packer game tomorrow night. I am super excited. I’m a lifelong Packer fan who has never been to Lambeau Field. Nothing is going to make me miss this game! Bucket List item-Check!

7 thoughts on “Once in a Blue Moon

  1. This happened to me, but on a less severe scale. It is unbelievable and somewhat indescribable. The heat the racing heart. The nausea and shortness of breath. As if an elephant sat on my best. Oh and spots. Did you see the spots? I am sorry this happened. Peace and love to you dear warrior. May the taxotere work swiftly. May you enjoy the football game.

  2. I am so sorry you had to go through this! And so very thankful for all the blessings yesterday held- freshly baked chocolate chip cookies, friends stopping by, Andy being there to summon help, the meds to counteract your reaction, and that you feel better today!! Praying for you. Wishing you a great time at the game (Go Pack!!). Sending you love!❤

  3. Oh Sue I can’t believe all of this. I am so sorry for all the Blue Moon happenings. My continued live, prayers and good vibes going to you. Hope you can meet up with Tamra & Mark and enjoy toy first trip to Lambeau. Go Pack! 💚🏈💛❤️❤️

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