They finally let me out of the TCU and transferred me to a regular room for a few days. I was in a room with a man who was undergoing chemo. From the sound of it, he wasn't having a very pleasant experience. He was getting the medicine intraveneously, and he was pretty sick. I didn't get much of a chance to share with him, but I've been periodically praying for him.
It makes me glad that when they started my chemo regimen, it was in pill-form, and the side-effects (nausea) could be controlled with a wonderful drug called Zofran.
My family continued to be able to visit me, which meant so very much to me. I also began working with some therapists (again). After two days, they sent me off to acute rehab.
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