I went in and visited Steve and had quite a shock. His hair is gone! In talking with him on Monday, he mentioned that his hair would fall victim to the chemo after about 3 and a half weeks, but he decided to expedite the whole process and chop it off today. When I came in after work, he looked like an over-grown East High Freshman, who had a patchy five o’clock shadow. All in all, he still looks normal, and now we’re just counting down the days till the brows and lashes go their separate ways, too.
So here’s the update on Steve’s condition. Today he had another dose of chemo therapy. This consisted of injecting four needles into his inner thighs. It’s a type of chemo that can’t be taken intravenously, so Steve can expect at least four more out-patient visits of about the same experience. Steve was also given a blood transfusion to give some clean juice, and then got his pelt skinned -- Says he just wants to get used to it while he can.
Many of us were expecting him to be home today, but he was given a window until Wednesday, and the doctors want to stick to it. When Leukemia cells die, they leave behind high levels of Phosphates and creatinine. It’s nothing too big or serious, but the doctors want those levels low, so they’re just waiting for Steve to get down to where they want, and he’ll be home to chill in the morning.
Steve’s spirits are still way high, and we get to joke around with each other all the time. It’s great news that Steve is dealing with the Leukemia in the prime of his life, when his body is in the best condition. His neighbors are all under 3 years old, and it’s sad to hear them from the next room over trying to understand what’s going on. The nurses are well-trained for helping these families, but it appears they’re not accustomed to handling 23-year olds. They congratulate Steve on a good job done every time he goes to the bathroom and make quite a big deal. He’s such a good little patient.
