But it is all done through blood, not digging inside bones. The stem cells get introduced into blood stream and find their way into the bone marrow where they set up shop. We then hope all is copacetic in the 'hood and no conflict occurs.
I have as good a match as one can have for a donor so that should help. No idea who or where. Later I may find out. They have their ways.
There is the necessity to go back in every few days for maintenance of the mainline port still in my chest, blood tests, etc. Even though to me it is as if none of this is real, they are serious about various precautions I must take. I cannot afford even a hint of cold or flu or that could screw everything. Blood levels are improving enough to at least clot blood if needed and soon even fight infection. Even so, all precautions are heavy duty until the whole thing is finished.
I hope it can be arranged in two weeks. It may take a little longer. The fact that they are skipping the interim chemo round known as "consolidation" and going straight to transplant is very fortunate. It has to do with the lack of cancer and the state of my system. Had my bone marrow become active sooner I would have gone the usual route. It just timed right to avoid it. Hard to fathom but that is life. What a stroke of real fortune.
So here we are.
In my new room. Nice and easy on weak fingers. Maybe I'll learn a chord or two.
Still No harmonicas until this whole process is done. I can live with that.
Literally, more or less.
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