I did not write about days 3 and 4. I couldn’t. By the time I was done with the day, it was all a blur. When I got home after both days, I couldn’t remember what I’d done and neither could my husband. I honestly do not remember and I’m sorry about that. My mindset was also pretty over Infusio and ready to be done with it. Not that it’s a bad place, but it takes a mental and physical toll on you. It also takes a toll on your caretakers and loved ones who accompany you on this journey.
If it’s any consolation, i don’t remember them being heinous and they were short days.