Today, Dad had his first round of chemotherapy. We arrived for his 9:30am appointment. They did blood work to make sure that everything was good to begin his chemotherapy. My sister and I were both there with him as they put the IV in, and began feeding it the benadryl, anxiety medication, and other preventative medicine.
The chemo treatment lasted all day, and we brought him home at 4:00pm. Dad slept for several hours, and when he woke up, he felt very nauseous. I gave him one of the anti-nausea pills that were prescribed, and made him a sandwich.
Our journey has now begun.