Here's the official description of a PBSC marrow collection, but here I describe the interesting parts from my perspective!
After getting my IV put in, I got my last neupogen injection (since I still had to produce white cells for Friday's collection), in the arms. They also ran a check on my blood (CBC -- Complete Blood Count), and declared me primed and ready! There was an hour between getting my neupogen injection and the collection (I guess they wanted the drug to get to work before collecting). Then we got down to business. I went to the restroom, and then was seated for about three hours. I did get a little reading done, but all that was going on was pretty interesting. I read a little of one of Dad's favorite books, "The Parsimonious Universe".
The anti-coagulant caused all kinds of problems: it's citrus-based, and binds to the calcium in your body. If you don't have enough calcium, you may get cramps. You begin by feeling a tingling in your mouth, and they try just Tums to see if that will take care of it. In my case, the Tums weren't enough, and they had to inject calcium. I was getting a buzzing in my trunk (which Janet told me is due to "chest wall vibration"). We just kept that under control with periodic calcium injections (which went into the IV line, so I didn't suffer!).
I was assured that the stuff I put out was really great. My white blood cells were at 51 (4-10 is normal), so I was loaded. I'm sure that my spleen was happy that it didn't have to deal with all that white cell pollution after the collection.
Took my last two calcium tablets (1000mg), hoping to avoid the calcium deficiency problems of the day before.
My white cell counts were again very good (even better! 55). Looked like a great day for stem cell collection! One change I made between Thursday and Friday was to remove my sandals: amazing how much they weigh when you sit for 3 hours!
Janet also inter-changed arms: OUT is left (arm), IN is right (hand). You can see that in the following photos (the machine hadn't actually started yet, or the return would have looked redder!). I was looking rather drugged out in these shots, with the amazing Spectra machine:
There are several bags hanging: one for the "AC" (anti-coagulant), one for plasma, one for the white cells, and a couple others for who knows what reason!
The things that look like beanbags are warmed in the microwave periodically, and help keep the veins dilated. If they contract, the flow can be reduced or stop.
Gentle Janet, Andy, and Kevin:
Kevin is the one who managed all the administrative details. He would come by from time to time and cause trouble, joke, tease, goad, chat, etc.
Janet and Sue:
Sue was in charge of monitoring my health and the collection process.
Again, the product was labelled "primo", and everyone went home happy. Kevin told me that my recipient would likely be infused this night! Very exciting....
I sent my patient a note (all anonymous, of course). I hope that it made him laugh, but Kevin assured me that he'd be in no condition to do much laughing. Maybe his family will appreciate it. My most important advice was that the white cells I was sending would not tolerate cheap beer! If he should wish to get in contact, we may after one year. I'll hope that he's around and feeling like it!
Years ago I received the news that my donor had died. They did not disclose cause of death -- they said that he might have suffered a traffic accident, for all they knew (or could share with me). At any rate, that was sad.