We are keeping our fingers crossed for many things right now: that Logan will not get sick since his sister has a fever, that he will pass his counts today for chemo tomorrow, that he will not be as sick after chemo this time, that I can go to work tomorrow (yes, really), and that we can have a calm, uneventful, vomit-free weekend. Too much to ask? Maybe. Except they are all related.
Alexis is still "sick." I put it like that because she has a fever, but really no other symptoms and today she does not want to sit still or lay around calmly. We hope that she just caught the virus that Logan had last week which just made the chemo reaction worse, instead of him getting this from her now. Hopefully she will be back at school tomorrow, which would lead to me going back to work. I have meetings with parents of one of my students tomorrow, plus, I feel the need to hoard all of my sick time for some unknown future need. Will Logan end up back in the hospital? What if he gets really sick? As you can tell, I do not do well with unknown variables over which I have no control. Yes, I admit it, I am a control freak. Just ask Eric. Not having control over cancer is killing me, but I am working on it. Really, I am.
We want this chemo train to keep moving and have no delays, but we also are hoping that Logan does not react to the two chemo medications in his port they way that he reacted to the two along with the lumbar puncture
last week. There were many factors converging last week with the chemo. Not only did his dose of Methotrexate escalate as usual, but since he had a birthday since his last lumbar puncture, his dose of Methotrexate in his spinal fluid also went up. On top of that, apparently he was getting a virus, which led to a fever and
trip to the clinic. All of that did not exactly add up to a good time.
But this week will be better. I know it, because despite all of those things we are surviving and loving each other. My kids and family are thriving despite cancer. It may take up a lot of our time right now, but it will not define us or rule us. Can't you just tell that this one is way more stubborn than cancer?
Yes, it is a picture from his birthday from last month, but it is cute and I didn't have one from yesterday.