Hi folks,
Well, the first treatment is now done. The first day entails a lot of measurements, with a number of big scary machines. The technicians were really friendly and tried their best to make me feel comfortable. I received four beams, one from the diagonal left, one from the diagonal right, one straight down, and the other straight up from underneath, through my back. I was captivated to hear so many pitches during the treatment. When the technicians left the room they rang a Big Ben chime. Then I heard throughout the remainder of the treatment a guitar line, followed by a chord, coming through the speakers. It played over and over. I knew the song from which these excerpts were taken, but couldn't place it in the moment -- I was too focused on breathing. But I knew the song had emotional weight. When I sang the song to Catherine after, she recognized it as Sting's "Fragile." It's a gorgeous song, and the excerpts are really pretty, although it's complicated to hear it when you know the lyrics:
"If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
drying in the color of the evening sun
tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away
but something in our minds will always stay
On and on the rain will fall
like tears from a star, like tears from a star,
on and on the rain will say
how fragile we are, how fragile we are..."
An interesting choice for a radiation unit?
Over the music (which was repeated for the duration of my visit), I could hear the radiation as it was directed at me, the buzzing sound was unambiguous. Some of the beams were about 10-12 seconds, others only about 3 seconds. When I heard the buzz, I would slowly exhale and hold my breath, trying to breathe as deep into my belly as possible and keep my lungs low. The trick to this is staying calm and not needing too much air. I managed with the arm cuff, although it really is high and they repositioned my arm higher twice during the treatment. It was sore after, but loosened up pretty quickly, so I'll manage. More physio tomorrow.
What surprised me most is that my skin was red and warm after the treatment. I really suspected that the first day I wouldn't feel anything and it would build slowly. The redness is now gone, but it remains quite warm. It's important now not to try to imagine treatment on day 25, but take one day, one moment at a time.
That's the lesson in all of this.
Much love,
Kip
Hi Kip:
ReplyDeleteCongrats on Day One of the the last treatment regime...I hope each day brings a new song.
And...Happy Valentine's day to you and Catherine!
Abbie
red and warm. cinnamon hearts for valentine's day.
ReplyDeletelots of love,
ml
Fascinating-- the pitches come from the machines? It wasn't the muzak? Or was it what you heard in your head? In any case, quite amazing that you would hear this song. It makes sense to remember how fragile human life is. And at the same time you use your strength and presence to participate in the treatment to make it most effective. Fragility and strength go together, like presence and absence, this moment and that moment.
ReplyDeleteMuch love to both you and Catherine,
Roberta
Hi Kip,
ReplyDeleteYour post was very evocative for me. Fran and I heard Sting sing Fragile live in 1987 at Maple Leaf Gardens, and it meant a lot to me not only because I love the song but because of its connection to Nicaragua -- written as a tribute to Ben Linder, a US volunteer in Nicaragua who was murdered by the Contras in 1986. Ruth sang Fragile to accompany my first ever sermon on July 18, 2004, which was a tribute to the 25th anniversary of the victory of the Sandinista Revolution on July 19, 1979.
I hope that you continue to persevere through your fragile recovery, which continues to proceed through technologies that seem weird, wonderful, wicked, and whacked to me all at the same time.
Love, Ian
I had to look up the song. It is beautiful, and maybe they chose it on purpose.
ReplyDeleteI am happy for you that radiation has started, as it is the beginning of the end of treatment, but surely you require stamina, hope, and calm to ride out the rest -- I wish those for you.
From the photos of eyes, hair, nails, you are a chick emerging from the egg! Can't wait to see the whole new head of hair.
xoxoxo
Judy
hey kip
ReplyDeletethinking of you.
i have always loved that song. maybe there is a poet somewhere in the unit. you would be just the one to suss that out. i wonder if they'll play the same thing next time. there is a cover version of it by jesse cook/chris church also.
are you still warm? how long does that last? how often do you go?
love
e