Radiation therapy is pretty uneventful. The worst part of it continues to be the drive, what with the West Seattle Bridge being closed and the traffic being so unpredictable.
No real side effects. So far the only thing that really seems to be happening is that my skin is getting a little red.
Also I’ve gotten migraines every weekend, but that could be due to the driving as opposed to the actual radiation.
I have a little routine now – I get into “work” first, and check traffic as I do morning work things – read and answer emails, do meeting prep, etc. The plan is to leave an hour before the appointment starts, but I’ll leave even earlier if Google traffic looks bad.
The drive is usually fine until West Marginal Way South. If it starts backing up before the 6500 block I know it could be nasty. but I also know that if i get onto the First Avenue South Bridge by a half hour before the appointment start time I’ll probably make it on time.
Since I hate being late and I always leave so early, I usually end up getting there 15-25 minutes early. If it’s over 15 minutes I find a street parking spot and check my phone until 15 minutes before. Then Ill go to the underground parking garage. If the radiation spots are open I’ll park in one of them. If not I’ll park somewhere else. I’ve only had to park somewhere else two or three times, once I figured out where they were (they are spots B3, B4, B6, B8, and B10). They are right by the pharmacy entrance in the south building. I can just go in there, run down the underground corridor to the main building, and Radiation Oncology is right there.
If I’m early enough I’ll use the restroom first. Then I check in – I have to give htem my date of birth and Kaiser Number each time – and they send me back to the dressing rooms.
i always grab the same locker and the same changing room if I can – one time I accidentally walked in on someone in the changing room because I was so used to going to that one and didn’t expect someone else to be there.
I’ll send Sam a text to let him know I’m there. Then I change into a hospital gown and lock my stuff up in a locker.
Usually they are ready to take me back to the radiation room right away. They also ask my birth date and take my temperature, because of COVID-19. I have passed that test every time so far.
Then I go into the radiation room, which looks like this:

The bed thing is covered with a white sheet, and there’s a thing for your knees so you can bend them and be a little more comfortable. The person in the picture has their arms crossed at their chest and is wearing a gown – I lie down on the bed thing and put my arms up over my head – they have little guides to hold them in place. And of course I have to pull my hospital gown down.
The techs make sure I’m perfectly positioned on the bed thing. There are lasers that help them see exactly where I need to be, and they align those with the tiny dot tattoos on my torso.
Then they leave the room and go to their control room to administer the radiation (they have cameras so they can spy on me in the radiation room).
I get three doses each time. See how the radiation machine thing looks tipped? It actually rotates in a half-circle so it can shoot radiation at you over 180 degrees. So each of my doses comes from a different angle – one from the left, one almost directly overhead, and one from the right.
Here’s a pretty good diagram to show how the angled radiation hits you:

The illustration shows the hospital gown mostly on. I just pull mine all the way to my waist. I have zero shame.
There have been a couple of sessions where they’ve measured the radiation doses – they do this by taping electrode things to me before they start the treatments. And they have taken x-rays at least once.
Every third time I get two of the three treatments through The Bolus, which, as I think I probably mentioned before, alters the way the radiation is delivered. They put the bolus on, make sure it’s placed properly, and leave. I breathe shallowly while getting the bolus treatments because I’m afraid I’m going to dislodge it.
On bolus days they’ll take the bolus off for the last treatment.
Then I’m done! I go back to the dressing rooms, change back into my clothes, toss the hospital gown into the hamper, and leave!
And today I am done with Week 4.
It will be so nice to be done with it. Its a huge errand to have to run every day.
I’m also looking forward to getting my permanent implant because the tissue expander is so strangely shaped, and feels weird where the port is. The target would be 12 weeks from the end of radiation therapy – check-in with the plastic surgeon 6 weeks after I finish radiation therapy, around mid-October, and then surgery six weeks after that – early December.
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