My dad started chemotherapy yesterday. I thought it was going to be a series of weekly sessions, but it was just the one yesterday. He has another scheduled for October 4th. Before he began the chemo he was feeling like this was a death sentence, now he has a little hope and his spirits are up.
The doctor says his white blood cell count will be at the lowest on Wednesday and he will feel the worst then. So far he hasn’t had any side effects, but it’s only been 24 hours.