A day after last Thursday’s infusion, my right arm began swelling. By Sunday, the skin was tight, and the swelling extended all the way down my arm and into my hand. That was alarming enough, but there was more: my left breast was hot and swollen to at least twice its normal size.
Finally, on Sunday evening, I called OCSRI’s triage
nurse. She advised a trip to the emergency room, so we (my son and I) went just
after 9pm. Here’s what happened, ever so slowly, over the next four and a half
hours.
The shortness of breath I’ve had over the last few
weeks caused concern over the possibility of pulmonary embolism. The nurse
hooked me up for an EKG, nothing remarkable there. I received a large bruise on
my left arm from a blood draw and IV hook up. Just before midnight, I had a chest
CT scan with contrast. No blood clots. The ER doctor determined I had
lymphedema complicated by cellulitis in the right arm. The breast swelling was
a bit of a mystery, but she said it was likely infected, too. I was sent home
after being given a 500mg Keflex capsule, the prescription called in to my
pharmacy, plus instructions to report to the imaging department the next day
for an ultrasound of my right arm, which also revealed no blood clots.
I’ve been extremely tired, napping several times a day.
Plus (let me backtrack a little) I realized last Saturday that I was too weak
to take a shower standing up. My neighbor across the street went shower
attachment shopping for me day before yesterday and worked hard to install it
yesterday but couldn’t get it twisted tight enough, so I asked my next-door
neighbor for help. He came over and had it working in about a minute. My son
brought in and cleaned off a shower bench from the garage which I had bought
years ago at a yard sale, figuring it was a good thing to have on hand. I’m
happy to report that a sit-down shower this morning went without a hitch.
I thought I was getting a little bit better, but last
night I noted additional right arm swelling. Let me tell you that lymphedema
plus cellulitis is no fun. My arm does not want to bend much, so brushing my
teeth is challenging and using my arm is problematic. I still do not have any
compression garments, and my mastectomy bras are too tight on the left. I
suspect that the Keflex is not working as it should, so after my thyroid
ultrasound at noon, I’ll call the nurse again. And my port procedures (removal
of old, insertion of new) are early tomorrow morning.
Last night, I finally got around to watching this week’s
Renovare book club podcast. (Renovare is an organization devoted to spiritual
formation.) A simple comment made in the discussion between the facilitator and
the author was exactly what I needed to be reminded of. Though I have been scared
by the sudden deterioration of my health this week, God is faithfully here to
bring comfort and encouragement.
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