Wednesday, December 31, 2008

DECEMBER 31, 2008


Well, I was pretty bummed earlier, because I didn't think I would be able to stay awake to see the ball drop (for those of you not up with the times, that would be the BALL in New York City!!!). They usually delay the entire show for two hours, so that the ball "drops" at midnight here, which is a crock of sh*t, if you ask me. The damn ball drops at midnight Eastern time - show the ball drop then. (Can you tell this is a bone of contention with me?!?!? Has been since I moved to MN.)

Anyways, I was up at ten, and Levi switched the channel on the tv to a station that had the news on, and showed the last 35 seconds of 2008 in NY, which meant that I was able to see the ball drop. So, in my little world, it's already 2009, b/c the ball has already dropped.

So, to all of you, HAPPY NEW YEAR! And, f*ck the cancer. I beat it in 2008, I made it through surgery and chemo, and I am going into 2009 as a cancer survivor. There...I said it. Ha!

Really, Happy New Year. I am hoping that 2009 is going to be a healthier and happier year for us. We are already researching ways to eat better, and I am going to contact a neighbor this week to talk about using her as a personal trainer for the family. So, here's to a year of happy news, wonderful family additions, changes for the better, and overall, a year of growth and happiness.

Love to you all!


Tuesday, December 23, 2008

DECEMBER 26, 2008


Wow - how is it that Christmas 2008 has already come and gone? Well, belated as it may be. Merry Christmas to all of you! I hope that your holiday was well spent with friends and family. Ours was quiet, just as I like it! :-) This year was especially sweet given what we have all been through.

Let's see - I will try not to bore you with details - I will post a more detailed blog on my kids blog with more pictures soon. If you are interested and want that address, please email me or comment on this blog and I will send you the link.

This week, I worked Monday (a half-day) and then went to group. It was so good to see everyone, and I was asked to participate in a special group - announcement forthcoming when I get the official details. I will say that I am honored to have been asked to take part in this, and it's truly a privelage. Anywhoo, group was wonderful, and such a good thing for me right now. I kind of feel like I am in a sort of limbo, where I am not actively fighting the cancer through chemo, but I don't yet have the confirmation that I am truly in remission, so seeing others at this point was a huge relief.

Tuesday, I worked all day, and it was my last day of the year. My plant shuts down for the week between C'mas and New Year's, and I had a day of vaction time to burn, so off I went. (I will say that with others taking vacation all this week, it was quiet at work and I got a TON of things done....I really don't mind working this week...). Wednesday was, of course, Christmas Eve, and we spent the day wrapping gifts, taking pictures, and getting food ready for Christmas Day. It was a really good day, and tiring. :-) But, we got everything done, and had a blast in the meantime.

Funny side story - as you might know if you are a follower of the blog, I have two kids, Julia and Kevin (6 and 2, respectively). Well, one of the foods we had on Wed night was cocktail wieners, which my mom refers to as monkey (insert word for male anatomy that rhymes with sticks here). We can't tell Julia that's what they are called though - can you imagine the calls I would get from her teacher? So, as a compromise, Mom called them monkey toes, which is much more elementary-appropriate. This seemed to work, until Julia started referring to them as monkey TOADs. Then, Mom (with our permission) let Julia take a sip of her white zin wine.....Julia decided that it tasted gross (always good for a Mom to know...), and said it tasted like beerd. Yes, I typed that correctly. Beer-with-a-d, or beerD. So, for Wed night, we had monkey toads and beerd. LOL!

Christmas morning started at 3:30, when Julia decided to wake me up and ask if it was time to get up. I told her no, and sent her back to bed. Five minutes later, I get another shake from her - Mommy, does my forehead feel hot? Slap - nope. Go back to bed! :-) (Don't worry - I didn't slap her hard...)

Christmas morning truly began when the kids and Mom and Dad ran in to wake up Levi and I. We got out front, and had a blast with the kids opening gifts. I have to say - Mom and Dad usually go WAY overboard for the kids, and this year was more low-key, which was so nice. While Julia tends to rip open a gift, look at it, make a comment and move on to the next toy, Kevin is a lot more laid back, and would happily play with each toy for an hour before moving onto the next gift. He did get to a point where he started ripping open any gift that got in his path, and Mom had to stop him when she realized that he was opening a gift meant for my dad. Very funny!

Both kids made out like bandits. Kevin got a ton of cars and trucks, and Julia got her first big-girl bike, an artist's easel, and a Webkinz. After that, we got dinner started, and ended up having last-minute guests for dinner, which was wonderful. It was a successful day, and again, low-key, which is really what I needed this year.

We watched several movies yesterday, including Julia's newest princess movie, Sleeping Beauty. We also watched "Hello Dolly" (my gift - love it!) and Mamma Mia, another one for me. This one was especially sweet, because all of the guys deserted us when they figured out it was a musical, so it was just Julia, Mom and I watching this. Such a nice memory. This week, we also watched a couple of new movies we rented (and this is a big deal for me, who rarely sits still for longer than 10 minutes to watch a movie beginning to end.....just can't do it). Fred Claus, which was very funny, is sure to be a Christmas tradition here, and TinkerBell, which was wonderful. What else? I think that might be it, but remember.....chemo brain!

Speaking of that, I have had a pretty bad week with the chemo brain and the neuropathy, but all in all, I have no complaints at all. This weekend marks two weeks since my last chemo treatment ended, and I am excited to see what happens as I get further and further from that last pump removal.

This weekend, I am going to spend some time making some Christmas gifts for my brothers (I already sent them to Levi's side), spend time updating the blog, and looking forward to 2009.

As I said, I hope that you and yours had a wonderful holiday season. Levi and I are looking forward to our 7 year anniversary on Monday, and then to the beginning of a New Year.

Kevin on Christmas morning.
He was a little overwhelmed and not sure how this was all going to work.

Julia in front of the Christmas tree and presents. Obviously, very pleased.
Julia and her Nana frosting Mom's signature Christmas cutout cookies. I am pretty sure that more frosting ended up in the bellies that on the cookies...
Kevin "helped" with the cookies and frosting. By help, I mean he helped himself. LOL!
Another funny side note - Kevin got the Cookie Monster doll from my company for Christmas. He is a version of the TMX Elmo, which is an extreme version that rolls on the floor, back and forth, then gets back up on his feet by himself. Very funny - tho' the night we brought him home, Kevin was TERRIFIED of Cookie Monster. While we were all in hysterics at this thing, he was petrified. So, Dad got the brilliant idea to put the Cookie Monster doll in front of the tree as a deterrent for Kevin. Mean, and brilliant at the same time. But, it worked! :-)

Friday, December 19, 2008

DECEMBER 19, 2008


I happened to go to the Undy 5000 website today, just to see what's up. And, I saw that with the Phoenix Undy 5000, we raised over $100,000. OH - MY - GOODNESS!!!!

You helped me, my team, and the others that participated in this race raise over $100K for the Colon Cancer Alliance. With your assistance, the Phoenix medical community is going to be able to provide colonoscopies free-of-charge to people whose insurance doesn't cover the tests they so badly need. YOU did that - not me. YOU ALL DID IT!

I am so proud to have been a small part of such a wonderful event, and I am just bursting with joy at this news. What a wonderful way to start the weekend....


Later:

Neuropathy and, um........what was it? Oh yeah! Chemo brain....


It has now been almost a full week since my last chemo session ended. I know that I had unrealistic hopes about that session ending and just waking up the next day feeling normal. I also know that I know that thinking this way is stupid. Doesn't mean I didn't think it. Once or twice.

Suffice it to say that I don't feel normal quite yet. I would say that if you took my pre-cancer "normal" and cut that in half, then maybe that's where I'm heading. Not there, but working towards it. It's very frustrating. But, also normal. I am trying to remember that a week ago, I was still hooked up to the pump and exhausted from something as simple as eating dinner with the family.

This week, I worked a full 40-hour week. That was exhausting, since I had to arrange, gather, set up, oversee, and dismantle my department's holiday potluck. For 40 people. Among other things. Whew. I am so very lucky that I could defer child-care tasks to my Dad and Levi, and that I didn't need to do the daycare drop-off, pick up, etc.

It was a long week, but a good one. I actually had to head home from work on Monday b/c I was so tired. I literally was sitting at my desk, and realized that I wasn't doing anything. I was moving things around, making an effort to look like I was doing something productive and knowing the entire time that I wasn't. And couldn't. I finally made a decision that I was going home. I was terrified that if I didn't leave right then and there, I wouldn't be able to drive. At all. Thank goodness, I made it home and headed directly to bed for a 2-hour nap.

So, to the title of this post......neuropathy. This is a side effect that they tell you about up front, and they try to describe to you at the chemo teach session. You nod, listening to what they are telling you and not truly understanding. It's like when someone says, I have a migraine, and you nod knowingly. You might not have ever had a migraine, but your mind can form an image or thought that makes you believe that you might have some inking of what that kind of pain and torture is like.

This is a description of peripheral neuropathy, as posted on this website:
http://www.mayoclinic.com/health/peripheral-neuropathy/DS00131

Peripheral neuropathy, in its most common form, causes pain and numbness in your hands and feet. The pain typically is described as tingling or burning, while the loss of sensation often is compared to the feeling of wearing a thin stocking or glove.

This is a great description for what I am feeling lately, which is both the pain and numbness, at the same time. Very odd. I have this feeling in both my feet and my hands, and it seems to be worse when I expose them to the cold (or, cool here in AZ). For example, sitting here typing, I can't feel my fingers hitting the keyboard, and yet, they still hurt just a little. My feet feel swollen all the time, though they aren't, and again, they ache when I walk on them. If I don't get up and walk around every few minutes and am seated for long periods of time, when I do finally arise, it's absolutely agonizing, almost dropping me to my knees a couple of times. Sometimes, the pain feels like the "pins-and-needles" sensation that you get when your foot falls asleep. But, it's way worse. Sucks.

The doctor has me on a supplement called Alpha Lipoic Acid (600mg once daily on non-chemo days) to try to counter the side effects of the neuropathy. So far, I haven't seen a noticeable difference, but it could take a while to really see a change. Unfortunately, all of my change has been in the opposite direction I want to go in. But, I know that things have to work through the systems in my body, and I am hopeful that this change means positive things in the long run, so I'll take it.

One of the side effects that I am seeing more and more of is chemo brain. This information is from this website: http://www.cancer.org/docroot/MBC/content/MBC_2_3x_Chemobrain.asp
Here are just a few examples of what patients call chemo brain:
  • forgetting things that they usually have no trouble recalling-- memory lapses
  • trouble concentrating--they can't focus on the task at hand
  • trouble remembering details like names, dates, and sometimes larger events
  • trouble multi-tasking, like answering the phone while cooking, without losing track of one of them-- less ability to do more than one thing at a time
  • taking longer to finish things --slower thinking and processing.
  • trouble remembering common words--can't finish a sentence because you can't find the right words
I can honestly say that I have experienced every one of these, sometimes all of them in the same day. Now, for those of you who know me, you understand how so very frustrating and maddening this is. There are days that I feel like I am fine, mentally. All is well in Michelle's brain (or, as well as it was beforehand, which is all relative, really....but I digress...). Then, there are other days when I feel like I have this fog in my head, and no matter how many times you repeat something to me, or how many times I write myself a note, or how many times I make attempts to do something...I can't. I just literally can't.

If you are a mom - remember being pregnant? You would blame momentary memory lapses on "pregnancy brain." You might forget something simple, like your phone number. And, it's so easy to blame it on the pregnancy - hormones, you might say. All your energy is going towards making the baby.

Well, take that feeling, and expand it ten-fold, and then have it happen daily. That's kind of how I feel now. It's a frightening, infuriating experience. I have been in the car and forgotten where I am heading. I have been in the car and forgotten how to get somewhere I have been a million times. These have, thankfully, been momentary lapses, and my brain soon remembers what it is that I had forgotten.

But, there are other things that are effects of chemo brain. I have trouble multi-tasking, which is something that I actually pride myself on. I have always been able to do a thousand things at once, and now I can only do about 500 at one time. Not very efficient. :-) There are times when I can't remember certain things, words, etc. Again, my brain usually recovers quickly, but I do have days when it's everything I can do to keep my head together. Like this past Monday.

The good news is that both of these side effects SHOULD get better over time, as the chemo gets filtered through my body and released. But, I do consider myself lucky. So many others have much worse side effects than me, and I really don't have anything to complain about. I have been blessed to be able to work through the majority of this (part-time, but still....) and to maintain my life to some degree of normalcy. I know there are people that literally can't function during their cancer treatment......those who can't eat, can't move, can't do anything.

I am really so very lucky. But, sometimes, it helps to have a short pity party. This was mine. Thanks for coming.

:-) Sense of humor has, luckily, not been affected by the chemo. Whew! Dodged a bullet on that one, huh?!?!


Comments:

Tom H said...
Hey Michelle,

Sorry that things are still going so rough for you. But you're done with chemo!!! YAY!!!

Those symptoms sound like they suck, just remember that while you're done with GETTING chemo, you're not "off the chemo", yet. They re-injected you every two weeks, right? Well, silly, it's only been 1 week! There's still a week's worth of cytotoxic nastiness floating around in your body! 

As hard as feeling the way you do is, it is probably worse to add the frustration of "I'm not recovering fast enough" and probably the subconscious panic of "OMG, I'M GOING TO FEEL LIKE THIS FOREVER!" So, while celebrating your end of chemo (something that is worthy celebrating every day for the rest of your life, imo), also just remind yourself that the way you're feeling is probably normal and that it will be okay soon! Everyday that you feel crappy is one day closer to being able to feel healthy, again!

Also, is there anything Jim and I can send you to aid in your recovery? Some of our best tea, perhaps? Or maybe something for the soul, like Britain's sugar-filled confectionery goodness? Let us know, kk? We love you and cannot WAIT for you to get here. We are already plotting our ways of having ridiculous fun. Punting will definitely be involved...
December 20, 2008 at 4:36 AM
Blogger Carol Urban said...
Michelle,

My last Chemo was May 27, 2008. I had Neuropathy in my hands, occasionally in my feet, and a sensitivity to cold that was extremely hard to deal with living here in western PA (as you know coming from MN).

Every time I went outside my eyes teared up and then immediately closed up. My eyes watered so much I lost my eyelashes from wiping my eyes. My oncologist said give it time all these symptoms will pass. And they did.

My PET scan this past week was clear. I'm praying yours will be too.
January 15, 2009 at 2:03 PM


Sunday, December 14, 2008

DECEMBER 14, 2008


Well, it's official. I am done with chemo. (For now - hopefully, forever....) What a wonderful feeling it was yesterday to get the pump off for the final time, to get what I hope is my final shot, and to hopefully be free of the pump forever. I hate to say things like forever, b/c I feel like I am going to jinx myself, but here's hoping......

We took Julia to the drs yesterday (at her request) and while they wouldn't allow kids into the chemo room, she was able to see the drs office and the waiting room. She also made friends with a woman waiting for someone, in typical Julia form.

I was pretty tired yesterday - each chemo round has been so individual and different, and this one didn't fail me. This one kicked my butt - mainly exhaustion with a little bit of queasiness thrown in to round out the symptoms. The neuropathy is pretty bad this time, and typing this blog entry actually feels painful, so this one will be short. The side effects from the shot (Neulasta) is also pretty intense this time, mainly resulting in tender, sore bones and muscles all over my body. Not impressed, to say the least.

But, God willing, this will be the final round of chemo, and we will get a clean PET scan in January. Until then, I am going to try to take it easy, try to remember that I am still recovering from the brutal beating that chemo inflicts upon it's recievers, and try to live life as fully as possible.

Here's to a wonderfully healthy, happy, and joyous week.

Comment:

Amanda: said...
Woohoo! Happy dancing in Michigan!! May this be THE END of all the yucky treatment!
December 15, 2008 at 11:37 AM


Friday, December 12, 2008

DECEMBER 12, 2008


So, this round seems to be going well. Biggest complaint at this point is the neuropathy, which never really went away from the last cycle, so I am hopeful that this is gone by the time I head to England. Tired yesterday, which I think had as much to do with the pre-meds and the Ativan as it did the chemo. Feeling better this morning, so I consider that a success. It helps, mentally, knowing that when I get this pump off tomorrow, I will not have to put it back on for a long time (maybe ever?!?!). As I have said before, I am trying to be cautiously optimistic, and realize that there is a very real chance that this could come back, whether in the next two years or in the next twenty years. So, while I am so excited that this is the last time I will have to have chemo this year (!!!), I understand at some level that this might not be the last in my lifetime. And, you know what? I am okay with that. I understand that this might be a battle that is drawn out, but I am ready - bring it on! (But, cancer, could you give me a breather? Maybe 50 or 60 years?!?!)

Today, Levi is taking me to chemo (he came yesterday too) since Dad is with Mom at her colonoscopy. She is going through Dr McConnell, who did mine, so I am certain she is in good hands. I told her to tell Dr M I said hi.....

After chemo, Levi is going to make a phone call to a potential employer. I won't jinx it by giving away too much information, but suffice it to say that this will be a significant change in his profession, but it's something he's excited about, so that helps.

What else? I feel like I haven't written much about anything lately. I think I am trying to learn to cope with this being the end of chemo. I am very excited about not having to go through this over the holidays, and about having some semblence of energy for work next week, the holidays the week after, etc. I will admit to being a little nervous about NOT having chemo, mainly because the thought goes through your mind - if the chemo isn't in there kickinng the asses of the cancer cells, how do I know the cancer cells aren't quietly building up some twisted commune in there? I guess the only thing I can do is take care of my body, provide it with the nutrition it needs, and give it the strength and firepower to kick the snot out of the cancer that might still be in there.

D-Day has now become January 22nd, which is my follow up appt with Dr O to determine the results of the PET scan on the 19th and my bloodwork that week. Again, I am optimistic, but I won't feel like I am in the clear until that date. But, don't get me wrong - that doesn't mean I am not going to celebrate the end of chemo.

I told Julia that we are going out to lunch tomorrow to celebrate the end of chemo. I am going to celebrate the successful completion of 13 (count 'em - 13) rounds of chemotherapy, plus the fact that I was able to maintain some semblence of living. I have been able to (with the enormous help from my parents, husband, kids, family and friends) feel like I am still able to live my life, and to be an active participant in my childrens' lives. I have been able to return to work, first part-time then full-time. I have been able to be an active participant in the Wellness Community, which has been a huge life saver for me. While there are things that I miss and things that I am not able to do, I find it easier to focus on what I CAN do, and what I can do is kick cancer's ass.

I have finally started to look forward to the future. As I blogged earlier this week, my first post-chemo trip is planned, to Oxford, England to visit Jim and Tom. I have another one semi-planned, to head back to Syracuse for a week to meet my niece/nephew and to finally meet my future sister-in-law, Ash, and to stand up for her and my brother in their wedding in August. I haven't started planning Vegas yet, but girls, I am so there. Let's start looking at dates - we are going to have to talk with Sharon - she HAS to be there, and she just had a baby. I think we can cut her some slack!

I have actually started visualizing my tattoos, and I think for our anniversary I am going to take Levi to a couple of tattoo parlors, tell them my story, and see if I am comfortable with any of them. This is going to be such a huge deal for me, and I need to feel like that person feels my story and how important this is to me, and is willing to dedicate themselves to my tattoos.

So, tomorrow is the end of this battle in this war. And, I can't imagine a better Christmas present to my daughter, who has been VERY effected by this whole thing.

Comments:

Young Family said...

I say we do Vegas in May - Memorial Day weekend.....if there are no plans in the works already.

And, yes, she has to be there too. Hey, she can even bring Elly - my sister lives in Vegas now and we can sign her up for free baby-sitting!
December 13, 2008 at 5:38 PM

Thursday, December 11, 2008

DECEMBER 11, 2008



Can you believe that we are "hopefully" on the last round of chemo. Isn't that awesome? Heading to bed, b/c I am tired (day one, you know...), but I wanted to let you know that I am here, making it through, and looking forward to my celebration lunch with Julia on Saturday afternoon...

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

DECEMBER 9, 2008


Well, it's official. I have my first post-cancer trip scheduled. My brother Jim and his partner, Tom, have graciously offered to bring me to England (Oxford, specifically) to come and visit them. We have been talking about it for a while, and I never actually thought I would be able to go. So much has happened that it seemed like too-good-of-a-deal to have occur, so I figured it was kind of one of those "sometime in the future" trips. Like my ideal trip to Hawaii, to visit the volcanoes.

I spoke with my brother this week, and he and Tom were looking at flights and apparently found an amazing deal - so, it's official - I am going to England!!! I leave in March on a Wednesday night, and I come back on the following Monday night.

I'll admit, I am a little nervous. The farthest west I have ever been is the 303 in Phoenix (a highway on the west side of the Valley, to all of you that are freezing in the rest of the country....), and the only "foreign" places I have ever been are Toronto, Montreal, and Boston. (Sorry - had to - the opportunity was there, Amy!!!) I haven't ever traveled much beyond my comfort zone, and this is WAY outside of that. But, I am so excited.

Now, I really have to get my passport renewed. Hmph.

So, if you have any good stories, any advice, etc., please let me know. As I said, I am nervous, but I think it is going to be so much fun! I can't wait. I know it will be here sooner than I know it, but it seems so far off now. And then, I look back at May/June, and think of how far away that seems, but then at the same time, how quickly it has gone by. Crazy.

So, here I come, UK - are ya ready?!?!

Comments:

Happy said...
Well Michelle just thought you should know the the USPS can help you with your passport. My brother in law and his family is stationed in England. May the Lord be with you and your husband on your trip. Take care.

Your old buddy from Craigslist
(I sold you the wagon)
Feliz Reyes
December 10, 2008 at 11:50 PM
Blogger Freedom Runner said...
Michelle, your trip sounds awesome! I visited Oxford over a decade ago, and it was absolutely beautiful. I would also recommend going to Stratford-Upon-Avon, home of Shakespeare, a lovely town with a rich history.
Glad to hear your life is returning to some semblance of normalcy. Our thoughts are with you, especially during this holiday season.
December 11, 2008 at 9:09 AM


Thursday, December 4, 2008

DECEMBER 4, 2008


My mom came home from a trip, and told me that she spoke with someone she works with in Albany (Hi, Michelle!!!) that had an issue with me calling myself a cancer patient, instead of a cancer survivor.

I immediately told her that I would do this, and then had to stop and think about it. WHY do I refer to myself as a patient instead of a survivor?

As I thought about this, it dawned on me that until I get the clearance from the PET in January that I am cancer free, I can't think of myself as a survivor. For me, the term survivor refers to someone who is through the battle, and has won the fights they have fought. Whether they stay in remission or have to wage another war, they have survived one war, and to me, that's a goal. To say that I made it through the hell that is chemo.

So, while I can't wait to be a survivor, and while I realize that I AM a survivor, just by being here, I can't consider myself a survivor....yet.

Survivor means, to me, that I made it through 13 rounds of grueling chemo. I made it through the surgery, and recovery, the emotional roller coaster, and yes, through the first post-chemo PET scan.

THAT will be my New Year's gift to myself - to make it to "survivorship." I will be proud to wear that title....just as I am proud to wear the badge of a cancer patient. They both imply an inner strength, both physical and emotional. Both tell people that I have waged a war that others before me have both lost and won. And, for now, I have won. I WILL win. It's a journey, as I have said before. One I wouldn't wish on anyone, but one I am damn proud to have taken. I wouldn't be the person I am today without having gone through this. I wouldn't be the wife, mother, daughter, sister, or friend that I am capable of being today. And for that, I will be eternally grateful to my cancer.

And, once I get to the point where I can consider myself a survivor (Jan 22nd, assuming we have no set backs), I can start planning my tattoos. And, Vegas. And, my trip to England. And, meeting my to-be sister-in-law and neice/nephew. And, going to visit the friends and family that have supported me through this. And, just getting back to living and laughing.

Here's to survivorship.....

Comments:

Yeah, baby!
S-U-R-V-I-V-O-R
without a question or a doubt...
you have earned it and you now can stand proud...
How about the newest member of our Disney Family? We need to make a reunion date to see Sharon!
You have quite the list, my dear! Whoo-Hoo!!!


Tuesday, December 2, 2008

DECEMBER 3, 2008


Well, I am back at work full-time. Two days, and I am pretty tired. Thank goodness it's only two more days until Saturday.

It has been going well. I feel pretty good, and I am doing a lot of good at work, which always helps my mental status. This week has been interesting, getting back into the routine of waking up early (which still sucks, by the way), getting dressed up for work (ditto), and the drive. By the way, to all the people driving with me on the street of Surprise and North Phoenix in the morning and afternoon, it's not that big of a deal to make it one more car length ahead of me. Stop texting while your driving and PAY ATTENTION.

Anyways, just thought I would let you all know. Things are going well. It's nice to feel normal again, and to be getting back into a routine. While this must all end (temporarily) next Thursday for the FINAL ROUND of chemo (insert happy dance here), there is an end in sight. And, by God, what a gorgeous sight it is....

Monday, December 1, 2008

DECEMBER 1, 2008


Well, the drs appt went well this afternoon. I am pleased with how it turned out, even though I have to repeat a cycle of chemo. But, that's it - after that, I am done (assuming all goes well from here on out, of course) and I am officially in remission! I am SO HAPPY about that!

So, quick rundown.....next week's chemo is Thursday, Friday and Saturday. I got the release to return to work full-time, which is amazing! I got the clearance to go to the dentist (which I was supposed to do in the fall, but didn't because of concerns about infection setting in if the dentist cut something open....ick), clearance to travel internationally (so Jimmy and Tom - here I come!!!), clearance to get a tattoo (woo!!!), and a plan of action for "after". 

I had to reschedule my PET scan from Dec 29th to Jan 19th. Basically, this is b/c I will still have to have my Neulasta shot after this last round of chemo. If we get the scan done too soon, the marrow in my body will be so activated that it could show as a false positive (meaning there is cancer showing up), and that isn't something we want to have happen. So, I have my PET scheduled for the afternoon of the 19th, and I have a follow-up with Dr. O on the 22nd in the afternoon to get the results from the blood work and the PET scan. Whew. 

After that, it's blood work every 3 months, PET scan every three to six months, depending on how my blood work looks, and then another colonoscopy in (I think) May. That will all seem like a cake walk compared to the last 6 months.

Dad and Levi were at the appointment with me, and we are all relieved that this went so well. Dr. O is completely optimistic (her words) about the prognosis, and feels that this is working as well as it should. 

Thank goodness for modern medicine....

Comments:

Amanda: said...
Woohoo for you!!!
December 2, 2008 at 10:11 AM
Blogger bflikke said...
I am so glad to hear that you are doing so good. That is great!!!
December 3, 2008 at 5:21 PM


Saturday, November 29, 2008

NOVEMBER 29, 2008


Holy cow - another Thanksgiving come and gone. It was a quiet one here in Surprise, mainly b/c I had just finished a round of chemo the day before, and I really couldn't muster much energy for anything but sleeping! The day was nice and quiet, and Mom made a wonderful feast for us. Turkey, stuffing, potatoes, pies - all the fixins. I was up, then had to take a nap, and pretty much rested the day away. Kind of a bummer, as I like to be more of an active participant, but I tried to ignore the guilt that riddled my brain that day. Hmph.

And then, on Friday, we insanely got up at 3:30 to brave the hoards at Wal-Mart to pick up the gifts for the kids. With money being so tight this year, Mom and Dad are helping us out, and we scoured the ads on Thursday looking for the best deals. It was worth it, financially, but holy cow - people are NUTS on Black Friday. Did you hear about the shooting in LA at the Toys 'R Us, or the Wal-Mart worker in Long Island that was trampled to death? Really, is anything worth that?!?! Me thinks not.

But, in all honesty, we did go, we did partake in the chaos and madness, and our shopping is done. We also hit JC Penneys, Target and Michaels, then came home. And, I crashed in the bed. It was more exhausting than I could have imagined, and with my neuropathy in my feet, walking became such a chore. I was done long before we were actually done - I got to the point where people would speak, and my brain couldn't, wouldn't register what they were saying. It was scary, since I was driving. Thank goodness a nap took care of most of that. LOL!

Today, we are taking the kids to the annual Festival of Lights parade in Tempe, AZ (home to Arizona State University). We have done this every year since we moved here, and while it's a hike to get there, it's well worth it. The kids love it, we love it, and Mom and Dad haven't been yet, so this will be fun. We are heading out this afternoon, and it will be a blast. I have an errand to run, then I am coming home to rest up for tonight.

Levi and Dad put up the Christmas lights on the house - I will post pictures later this week, once we get the rest of the stuff put up! Tomorrow, we are hoping to put up the tree and the house decorations - I love Christmas. We have already watched Miracle on 34th Street, the Grinch, and Rudolph. This is my favorite time of year, and while I can't participate as much as I normally do, I am grateful to be here to be able to take part in the festivities.

Comments:

Amanda: said...
Hahaha - check out my blog - we LEFT at 3:30am on Friday for shopping! We hit Kohls, Meijer, Target, Walgreens and Home Depot. It was a long day - I was SO tired - I laid on the couch for the rest of the day because I couldn't take a nap, LOL.

Glad you had a nice Thanksgiving! Hope this week is a quiet one :)
November 29, 2008 at 6:20 PM
Blogger Linda said...
Michelle,

It's Tom Harper's Mom here and I just wanted you to know that you are being cheered on from Monrovia, CA., just outside of Pasadena. You WILL WIN...as you have a wonderful family and that type of support, as you already know is the best kind.

Thinking of you and wishing you and your family a Holiday of Miracles and Blessings.

Linda Harper
November 30, 2008 at 6:39 PM


Wednesday, November 26, 2008

NOVEMBER 26, 2008


Well, I made it through another round. Whew! Just got the pump off and got my shot, and I am feeling a little run down and sore (the shot makes my entire body ache) but other than that, I am glad to have another round under my belt. Monday is kind of D-Day, and will determine a) if I need to have one more round, b) what affect that have on my PET scan in December, and c) if I can return to work full-time. Lots riding on that appointment, me thinks.

Just thought I would let you all know that this round is done, and it gives me one more thing to be thankful for tomorrow.

Plans for tomorrow - well, Mom is making pies today - I have a bunch of things to do, but I am hoping to help her soon. Tomorrow, I want to watch the Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade, we have a new movie to watch after dinner.....I think that's about it. Mom and I are going to start scouring the Black Friday ads - Julia has completely grown out of her winter clothes, and I need to take a bunch of things into the consignment shop today to try to replenish her closet. Both kids have grown so much that their clothes don't fit - argh! And, Levi is still out of work, so that doesn't help.

Very frustrating, but we still have so much to be thankful for.

Comments:

Hey You!
Happy Thanksgiving!
Can you email me their sizes? There have been some great sales here!
Check out www.bfads.net for the rundown on Black Friday ads... let me know if you want me to watch for anything here, we usually have great luck picking stuff up.
Love to you and the family!
November 26, 2008 at 11:18 AM


Tuesday, November 25, 2008

NOVEMBER 25, 2008


Warning - kind of graphic....don't say I didn't warn you...

Yesterday, Dad and I headed into chemo. Another round, another day. About a third of the way through my treatment, an elderly gentleman was wheeled into the room by a woman who we later found out was his sister. He was clearly not in tip-top shape, and my chemo nurse (also taking care of him) was struggling to keep him awake and alert, much less in any kind of condition to receive chemo. It took two nurses to get him up fro his wheelchair into the chemo chair, and he still wasn't doing very well. He was seated just down the room from me, but across from me. I could tel that this wasn't going to be a chemo day for him, and I fully expected them to send him to the ER.

He didn't make it that far. They started him on IV fluids, per the doctors, and within a minute or two, he started to seem a bit better - perked up, was having a conversation, etc. Then, he started to cough up blood. And, then, the blood started spurting out of his mouth like a geyser, and he couldn't breathe. The nurses rushed to his side, and called 911 and the doctors. They started CPR and a trach tube, but it was too late. By the time they had gotten all of the chemo patients out of the room, the guy was gone. He just didn't make it. I am pretty sure that I saw him die, right in front of me.

I will say that I have never been prouder of my medical team. They were so professional, so caring, so upset, and yet, they somehow managed to make it back to the chemo room after the man was declared dead and the coroner, police, and Crisis Response Team arrived. They (office staff, doctors, nurses, etc.) were obviously upset by this, but honestly, I don't know that I could have proceeded afterwards with as much professionalism, dignity, and respect as they did. My heart bleeds for them, even though I know this is a part of their job description. Still, I can't imagine that this makes it any easier.

I didn't think this bothered me much yesterday - it was more a response by me of, okay, it happens, how do I do what they asked me to do, and how do I finish my chemo? I was more interested in helping the lady next to me, who was visibly upset by what happened. However, last night, I was up for about an hour and a half, and I think I needed to process what happened. It was definitely a lesson in mortality, and one I won't soon forget.

I also spoke with my nurse about this being my last treatment. Her guess is that Momma what they affectionately call Dr O) will probably push me to the 13th round of chemo, to offset the discontinuation of the Oxalipalantin. Okay, so this isn't my last round of chemo. Bummer, but in light of the story above, what's three more days?!?! Nothing, if it gives me the rest of my life back.

Comments:

Amanda: said...
Oh. My. Gosh. That is so sad - and yet so amazing that the medical team was able to come back to work after all of that. And that you didn't have a freak out yourself.... wow... I'm not so sure I would have done that well.

One more round is nothing compared to what you've been through.
November 25, 2008 at 5:36 PM
You have a lot of be thankful for this year...
wow. what a way to snap you back into reality real quick. Thanks for the eye-opener...
have a wonderful thanksgiving, we are thinking of you and love to everyone!
thanks for sending julia's recipe as well, that was adorable!
November 26, 2008 at 6:51 AM
Blogger Sharon R. said...
Gosh, that's a horrible thing to have to witness, and that poor man and his sister... I'm sorry you had to observe it all but I'm glad it gave you assurance that you're in great hands with your team. Also sorry there's one more round to deal with but it sounds like this round wasn't too bad? Hope you recover enough to have some T'giving yummies and yes, 3 more days is nothing! :)
November 26, 2008 at 9:48 AM


Sunday, November 23, 2008

NOVEMBER 23, 2008


...I hadn't gotten cancer. I thought about this today - we were getting the grocery list ready for Thanksgiving this week. Mom started to get sad and upset, because of all the things she has going on and is thinking about (Christmas coming up, not being in NY with the boys, the meals, me, us, etc.). It kind of hit me this morning how much this cancer has not only affected me, but my entire family. I knew it, but this morning I think it kind of hit me all at once. 

What would life be like if this hadn't happened? First, let's assume that I had the cancer, but I never went to the doctor's, never found out, and just went on with life as it stands. I don't even know if I would be here. I might have gone on until I was so sick that they weren't able to help me, and were just trying to keep me comfy until the end. (Well, isn't that a pleasant thought...) I might have been given a few weeks or months to live, and not been given the opportunity to be an advocate for colon cancer awareness. 

What would life be like if I didn't have cancer? I started thinking about all the GOOD things that have come from this journey. I have met the most amazing people - both in person, and over the internet. I have been given the great honor of being helped by so many people - from friends helping out with food, cleaning services, and just a shoulder to cry on. My parents and my children have had the opportunity to get to know each other, and to develop a relationship with one another that I know both my children and my parents will remember for their entire lives. Seeing them together has been such a wonderful thing - we took Julia to MN when she was just 6 months old, and since she was the only grandchild on both sides, we really ripped her out of our parents' lives. While we haven't had as much luck garnering that relationship with Levi's side, this journey has allowed Julia and Kevin to become so close with Nana and Papa. It's been unbelievable. 

If this hadn't happened, my parents might not have gone to get their colonoscopies. My brothers might not have ever gone in. Thanks goodness all have come back clean and clear, but now we know for sure. 

On a bit sadder side, if this hadn't happened, I would be that much closer to getting my college degree. We would have a lot more money - well, at least we wouldn't have had to spend the money on the copay's, prescriptions, and co-insurance costs. 

But, I don't think Levi and I would have had the talks that we have had to have. I don't think we would be as close as we are. I don't think I would be as close to both of my parents as I am now - when we lived on different sides of America, it was so much harder to maintain a CLOSE relationship with them. Now, though - poor Dad has gone to almost all of my chemo treatments. Mom was with me through the surgery and procedures in the beginning, in their for the first chemo, etc. And, now, they know more about their daughter's body and bodily functions then they probably ever wanted to know. LOL! But, that's what had to happen.

Most of all, if this hadn't happened, my parents would still be in NY. Would Dad have retired? I don't know. What would Mom be doing? How would that have affected my brothers? They had all had to sacrifice so much for this cancer shit. My two brothers back in NY, Bob and Greg, have had to learn to live without the support of my parents. Mom and Dad were literally yanked from NY to AZ when this all happened, and everyone's lives changed. Their lives changed. They went from living life in NY, with friends, family, jobs, obligations, recreation, plans, etc., to having to relocate here with no planning, no knowledge of what's around here, and no one here to support them but each other and us. Holy crap - when you think about it, that's an unbelievable sacrifice. I don't think words can ever allow them to understand that I get (as much as I possibly can) the sacrifice they have made. I don't think that there are words, emotions, things, etc. to describe the level of gratitude I have for them, and for their sacrifice. For what they have done for us, and for me. 

And, I can't forget the support I have had from work. People at work have been amazingly supportive, both locally in Phoenix and at other sites. I truly feel like I am part of this huge family, and I am lucky to have them in my life.

Truly, this has been a journey. I have started to think of it as such - not a disease (though I know it is), not a sickness, etc. By thinking of it as a journey, I have allowed myself to accept that this will go on for a while, and that there are things to learn from this. I have chosen to look at this journey as an experience that I am meant to learn from. That I am meant to use to teach others. 

So, that's my insightful thought for the day. I have chemo tomorrow, and it might be my last chemo treatment. I have this treatment, then a doctor's appointment on Dec 1st. God willing, I get the word at that point that I am officially in remission. Holy cow. Remission - such a gorgeous word.

Comments:

Amanda: said...
I am so thankful for the gift of time - to have come so far out of Joshua's Journey that I can be thankful that we were chose to walk this path. It was awful, and scary, and hard... but I wouldn't trade it. Way too many GOOD things came out of this for us and I wouldn't want to give that up. I'm glad you're getting there too. 

If Joshua ever relapses (God forbid) or if I ever have to do this cancer journey again (please NO), I don't know that I'll feel quite the same, but for now, this is where I'm at.

Good luck with chemo. I can't wait to hear how your appointment on Dec 1st goes!!
November 24, 2008 at 9:47 AM
Blogger Young Family said...
Wow, Michelle - this is so amazingly inspiring. I love you...I am so thankful for you and for our friendship, and I am so glad that you found out you had cancer when you did. I can't even begin to imagine, or want to think about, what would have happened if you hadn't. We are so blessed in so many ways, and it takes a strong person to realize that every cloud, EVERY CLOUD, truly does have a silver lining.

I just can't believe we could have lost you....and I thank God all the time for the way He has worked in your life through this journey you are on.
November 25, 2008 at 11:58 PM