Showing posts with label multiple myeloma. Show all posts
Showing posts with label multiple myeloma. Show all posts

Monday, September 15, 2025

New Poem: POST-CAR-T THERAPY, POST-HOSPITAL

 after 30 days in and out of hospital 

 getting to briefly know doctors, nurses and custodians

 I come home and feel beatific 

 trying to love just about everyone 

 taking my medication regardless of aftertaste

 gathering strength 

 becoming a day person instead of night owl

 hoping to re-engage with the outside world 

 for as long as possible 

Friday, August 1, 2025

New Poem: CHEMOTHERAPY

 lay back in the chair

 with the picc line connected

 first the hydration 

 then the anti-nausea med

 after that the preparation 

 for the following week’s hospital stay 

 *

 the above interrupted partway through 

 for prepared lunch:

 sandwich chips peaches in syrup plus cookie

 >

 see the other patients in the room

 the one next to me wants to live

 his regular life in spite of the fatigue

 hoping he’ll have extra years 

 from his time in the chair

 connected to bags of liquid 

 which empty in thirty minutes 

Monday, August 28, 2023

UCLA Medical and its mask-optional policy for staff (including oncolgy)

At the end of this post isa letter I sent to an oncologist whose department saved my life in the summer of 2021 at UCLA’s Ronald Reagan Hospital (I had a bone marrow transplant to treat multiple myeloma).

Sadly, 2023 is not the pandemic summer of 2021 and UCLA has recently changed to please restive, mask-averse, mask-optional staff when administering infusions of anti-cancer medication.  God help us if this becomes future hospital policy.

Sent this to [local oncologist] last night: After last Tuesday at the UCLA Porter Ranch medical center, I feel I must say that I am not comfortable with staff being maskless around me during the process of dispensing medication, administering IVs and the Darzalex infusion itself. If this change in policy keeps happening, then please transfer me to a different location. UCLA may give medical staff freedom of choice as to whether or not to mask. I’d like to not risk being home bound or hospitalized due to their actions.
 
After sending the above, received a voicemail at 8:14 a.m. from Porter Ranch (replied this afternoon) essentially telling me that [local oncologist] can mask and (presumably) the nurse or nurses attending to me will—but policy will be the same wherever I go within the UCLA system.
 
Given the recent rise in Covid-19 infections and the likelihood of further vaccine hesitancy, I find it very saddening that your colleagues and peers approve mask-optional policy in oncology treatment areas.

Friday, October 21, 2022

Revised Poem: BEFORE EMERGING (Version 2)


surrounded by doctors and nurses

fighting the odor of transplant 

faith in their assurances of extended life

many thoughts of what I’ve done so far

and all the things I’m looking forward to

once I become free to rejoin the world outside

Saturday, September 24, 2022

New Poem: HOSPITAL SLEEP

 

The right arm is tightly connected to medication line

No side sleeping for obvious reasons

Time to relearn lying on one’s back

For just an hour or two at a time

Before disruption so nurses can check vital signs

Plus how much urine is inside plastic container

Try to close eyes again 

As a loud flush emerges from bathroom

Be aware of  early wake-up time

> 

Repeat the above for 7 to 10 nights

 

 

Sunday, August 14, 2022

New Poem: AFTER THE POETRY BALL

 watched some of it remotely 

 then saw some of its faces on, of course, Facebook 

 some have aged notably

 one person now carries a blindness cane

 two people I unfortunately remember from when I was younger 

 and starry-eyed and quiet and wanting to belong

 >

 some accepted me and others did not

 and it didn’t help when I rowed the perceived Wrong Way

 I was bullied—people said they were defending themselves 

 then I lost myself and responded with retaliation—

 thinking I was standing up for myself—

 plus there was anonymous hazing where others knew

 but chose to be silent, perhaps thinking they were friends

 or worried over offending a flawed totem they chose to enable 

 >

 I was treated for Multiple Myeloma last year

 and, upon transplant recovery, realized how big the world was

 also how small today’s celebrated poetry scene is

 (remote viewing when I checked didn’t go past mid-two digits)

>

 I can’t do anything about a past that, thankfully, is now distant 

 I can only write hoping someone might read someday

 I can watch remotely and appreciate what is good

 but I am still painfully aware of who my friends aren’t 

 and I saw too many of them gathered in Facebook photos

 on the grounds of the Los Angeles Central Library

 

Saturday, January 8, 2022

New Poem: What Will I Do Today (Omicron Edition)



Wake up mid-morning 

Make a list of what is needed

Decide what necessities are nearby 

Put on my tight fitting N95 mask

Erect a window for only necessary pursuits 

The window must have exact proportions 

Because there are only a few non-peak hours

>

Mid-afternoon , return home

With mild fatigue from two hours activity

Take my doses of maintenance medication 

Think about tomorrow 

Hope for a better year to come

Thursday, December 23, 2021

Partially Found Poem: DISCHARGE INFORMATION

 Based on information I received last July when I had recovered enough from my stem cell transplant to go to the UCLA-sponsored hotel for further rest: 

DISCHARGE INFORMATION 

 


 

To leave hospital, ANC count of 0.5

 

Must be able to eat, drink, take pills normally 

 

If confusion occurs, call doctor

 

Any new redness, swelling in right arm

 

Around PIC line, call doctor

 

 

Platelets (if minor cuts, I.e. shaving),

 

Hemoglobin (blood passed with bowel movement)

 

Call doctor if above occurs

 

Blood in urine, or when brushing teeth

 

No flossing, no aggressive brushing 

 

Be careful when blowing nose

 

In case blood drips out

 

In case headaches occur,

 

Concern with bleeding of brain—call doctor

 

Avoid Tylenol, Advil, Aleve

 

Prevent infection by hand washing, sanitizer 

 

Use shower glove for right arm until PIC line removed 

 

Continue COVID-19 restrictions—visit outdoors, 

 

If running errands, avoid peak hours

 

No dental work until cleared by doctor 

 

At home with cats:

 

No being licked on face 

 

And no cats in bedroom 

 

Wipe down with antibacterial wipes

 

No vaccinations (six month average) until doctor says

 

Cleaning linens at home—average of once a week

 


Food Permitted:

 

Fresh fruits, vegetables (washed thoroughly)

 

Dried fruits okay with packed bags (small)

 

Take-out restaurants made to order (heated thoroughly)

 

No buffets, salad bars etc.

 

No deli food.

 

Frozen, canned food okay.

 

No prepared salads.

 

No prepackaged salads from Ralphs, etc,

 

Frozen dinner okay, cooked properly.

 

Pasteurized dairy (oat milk permitted)

 

No yogurt,

 

Eggs must be fully cooked

 

No raw food

 

 

No alcohol 

 

Diet Soda permitted—bottles, cans

 

Ensure, Boost supplemental drinks

 

Oatmega bars may be okay, Kind bars too.

 

Exercise:

 

Can walk to and from campus 

 

Or around block

 

Ask for the shuttle number if needed

 


This will pass


I’m glad to remain present

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Tuesday, April 27, 2021

New Poem: COUNTING

 lots of counting going on

 number of white blood cells

 number of red blood cells

 days until second bone marrow biopsy 

 weeks until stem cell harvest

 week or so after that for stem cell replant 

 hospital stay followed by weeks in hotel 

 then a count of platelets determining recovery

 >

 hoping everything works out

 so I can return home

 and count the weeks until

 a version of normal arrives