Greetings
I am sitting here writing in my bed at the UCLA Ronald Reagan Medical Center. I’ve finally been admitted and just started my first dose of chemotherapy today around 6:00 pm through an IV. I’m really sorry if I haven’t responded to some individual e-mails/comments/notes yet, but please rest assured that I do read them; it just takes me a while to get back with what goes on during the day. That’s primarily why I’ve set this up to be able to chat with everyone at once!
It’s been a whirlwind so far … that much I can tell you! I think I’ve seen almost 7 different physicians so far, 6 different nurses, and many other specialists … and I am having a hard time keeping track of all their names. Everyone has been extremely friendly here at the hospital. UCLA’s hospital was just opened last year, and it’s one of the very few hospitals around here composed of only private patient rooms. I have my own bathroom and there is a in-room service, gourmet dining everyday for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. There is a team of attending physicians, fellow physicians, intern physicians, nurse practitioners, general nurses, and care partners who attend to my every need to the point where I feel absolutely dissolved of any responsibility to do anything on my own. It’s definitely nice to be spoiled! In essence, it almost feels like a nice four-star hotel room with many people running around to make you feel as comfortable as possible.
However, not everything is completely splendid or grand and here is where the realist in me breaks out with full force: I get very little sleep in the hospital. True, I’m usually stationary in bed attempting to avoid morning soap operas on TV with limited channel selections. But every half hour, someone comes in either to check my vital signs (i.e. blood pressure, temperature), changes my pint bags for blood transfusions, injects medicine, draws blood, offers resources and support, or evaluates my progress. As a grown extrovert, I do love the human contact, regardless of the fact that I haven’t known these people very long. But it does get tiring when they wake you up eight times during the wee hours of the night to do all of the aforementioned. I’ve gained an entirely new perspective on why patients feel exhausted often. If you ever do visit a friend and they’re sound asleep, just understand that they’ve probably been up all night getting medication
I’m feeling good so far. I get hungry often, surprisingly, and order a lot of food at once whenever I get the chance. I figured I should probably eat a lot now, because once the chemotherapy hits aggressively, I will probably begin losing the appetite.
I finally met my new doctor, who is the attending physician during my stay here at UCLA. (My family and I have decided that we should begin treatment here first and once the chemotherapy tampers off a little, I can look into transferring to a hospital up in the Bay Area.) Her name is Dr. Mary Territo, a nice old woman around her late 50s to early 60s, one of the oldest senior faculty members at this hospital with over 35 years of experience in this specialty. I found out that they’ve classified my case as bi-phenotypic leukemia, because I have a combination of mostly acute lymphoblastic leukemia with a little tiny bit of acute myeloid leukemia (a cancer of the myeloid line of blood cells). It doesn’t mean that it’s twice as deadly; it’s just that the doctors will need to be a little creative when they assess my medicine regimen.
If you’re around the UCLA area, please feel free to come on by. I love having visitors; just send me a message (e-mail or by phone if you have my number) a little bit ahead of time so that I can make sure that I’m well-rested to see you or not too sensitive to infections. There will be some days when my blood counts will be very low, and during those times I may need to limit the number of people I’m exposed to every day in order to reduce the chances of catching a fever or cold.
The most recent blood counts:
My recent CBC (Complete Blood Count):
White Blood Count – 2.67 k/uL (normal range is 4.1-10.9 k/uL) <– went up a little, yay!!
Hemoglobin – 10.9 g/dL (normal range is 12-18 g/dL) <– went up a lot, yay, of course through a blood transfusion, does that count as cheating?
Platelets – 143 k/uL (normal range is 140-440 k/uL) <– pretty consistent
From now on, I’m going try to end the entries with two positive notes in the face of all the negativity that surrounds the nature of leukemia. I am working hard to keep my mentality strong — mind over matter:
1. I am ready. I am ready for those night sweats, fevers, chills, tiredness, and exhaustion. Every time I am struggling to resist leukemia with all my force and might, I will be thinking about an army of people who are holding up pillars of strength to guide me through this war.
2. I have my youth to thank – sure getting it at 22 is not fun, but it also means I get the advantage of battling this at a fairly young age compared to doing it in my sixties or seventies.
Well, the first dose of chemotherapy has officially completed. Time for me to catch as much sleep before the nurses attack!
Love,
Janet

Here's a glimpse of what my patient room looks like. Not bad, yeah?