a day of firsts

I don’t think I have had a day like Friday for Firsts first-time my entire family-of-origin came to see me in Dublin; they arrived just after my first bad reaction to a drip of platelets — I came out in a rash. they went to find food when I went downstairs for my first biopsy of a kidney. which was followed by my first dialysis session of an hour followed by first two hours of plasma exchange and finally I get back up to the ward and get some food — ham salad. looking forward to tomorrow, the biopsy results … Continue reading a day of firsts