Monday, September 30, 2013

SEPTEMBER 30, 2013



Well, I completed cycle one of the Temodar with very few side effects.  I've been able to manage the nausea pretty well, and right now, it only rears it's ugly head about once a week...the fatigue, on the other hand....well, that's taking a bit more to get used to.  I've been taking Ritalin to help increase my energy for about a year now, and they've also added ginseng (mid-morning and mid-afternoon) to help, which is does - when I remember to take it.

(I just used this reminder to myself to add another reminder on my calendar, which will hopefully keep me on schedule....)

Anyways, if the fatigue is the only thing I have to complain about, I suppose I should be happy.  And, I am.  Or, I will be, once we get an indication this week (blood draw on Thursday) to find out if this is working.  We are going to pull a CEA on Thursday, and hopefully I'll get some good news.

My concern is silly, but it's this - if I'm not feeling sick...if I'm not "feeling" like I'm on chemo....could this possibly be working.  I keep trying to convince myself that the universe is just giving me a bye on this one.  Like, I've been through enough, so it's time for a break in side effects.  Silly, I know, but there you go.  I actually asked my PA and nurse about this, and they both said that - generally - this chemo is fairly well tolerated, so hopefully....we'll see some good news on Thursday.

I think right now that the fatigue is the hardest thing to deal with.  I have SO MUCH to do, and so much that I want to do, and by 6 or 7 each night, I am completely and utterly wiped out.  I don't know how else to describe it, other than that it takes all of my willpower to physically get up and do something.  This includes making dinner, cleaning up after dinner, getting the kids ready and off to bed, then getting ME off to bed.  My bedtime currently is between 8:00 and 8:30.  Talk about lame-o.  I'm hoping that if I can get into a more regular schedule with the ginseng, it will help.

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I "graduated" from occupational therapy last week.  I've made some pretty amazing improvements from early June, which is when we first started.  Jen (my therapist) has done several assessment/evaluations on me, and the improvement is pretty marked.  She and I worked together to come up with a home program that I can continue with (and I have been, for the most part), so I can continue to increase my muscle tone and tightness.  I'll start back up with physical therapy in a bit - I have too much going on right now to commit to 3 days a week.

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Some folks have asked how my body is holding up during all of this.  As I said above, it's tired.  Just worn out, completely drained, utterly exhausted.  During the day, I'm usually able to keep up with what needs to be done, for the most part, but by the end of the day, I'm done.  I'd like to say I'm seeing improvement in my back, and I suppose I'd be lying if I said I didn't, but when you're the one dealing with the pain and tightness, (and being someone who may or may not have a stubborn streak a mile long....) it's hard to see small improvements as anything more than really small improvements.  I've been able to keep the walker use to a minimum (I think I told you all that I got a four-wheeled walker that I blinged out - which I should post pictures of...).  Instead, I'm trying to push myself without overdoing it.  For example, I took it to Portland with me a few weeks ago, when I surprised my friend for her 40th birthday.  I used it once while I was there, and then again only in the airport.  I'll be using it again when I travel next week.  Generally, during the day here and there, I'd rather use, for example, a grocery cart if I'm shopping.  It keeps me upright, and gives me something to lean on if I need it.  Otherwise, the cart (or walker) is used more as a way to help me keep my body upright and in a good posture position.

I'll say - there is quite a level of frustration that goes along with having to use the walker.  I feel so....irritated at myself.  I know I need it, and I understand why it's a good thing.  But, the fact that I even have to have the damn thing kind of pisses me off.  I'm not going to lie.  I get so frustrated that I can't just do what I want to do - my mind thinks I could go out and walk around the block.  My body disagrees, and makes it's opinion known all too often.

As a 37-year old mom, I shouldn't be using a walker.  I should be able to get up, play with my kids, remain active until bedtime, and be able to take care of my family and myself.  I find it absolutely maddening that I can't do many of those things, and have to rely on the help of others.  I know that people want to help, and I'm grateful that they are willing to help....but I don't want to keep on needing that help.  I want to be able to do everything I used to be able to do.

When I was doing my evaluation for physical therapy a few weeks ago, I actually started crying when we were talking about where I used to be, physically, and where I am now.  I think that was when it really hit me, how far I am from that person I was back then.  When I was rediagnosed, I was running (well, walking/running), working out 3-4 times a week, working full-time, taking care of the kids and their many activities, keeping up the house....I was a MOM.  Now, I can't do so many of those things, and it can bring me to tears at the drop of a hat.  Both the therapist and I were in tears when we talked about it, and she seemed confident that I can get back to that physical strength and dexterity.  I have some doubts, given where I am and how far I am from that goal.  But, I'm going to keep trying.  I have to - I need to get back to work, and I need to get back to living a full life.

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I do have some more travel coming up.  I'll be going to Washington DC next week to advocate on Capital Hill (assuming the government isn't shut down), and from there, I'll be heading to Miami to attend the Colon Cancer Alliance's National Conference.  I'm super excited about both trips, and have already made some arrangements to allow for my physical inabilities.  For example, travel days are fairly well spaced, allowing me plenty of time between travel and meetings to recover.  In addition to that, I have a motorized scooter set up for me for the day I'll be on the Hill, allowing me to conserve my energy for what really matters - talking about maintaining funding for medical imaging.

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Alright - I'll stop there.  I'll definitely update once I know how the chemo is working, and what the next step is when I talk with my docs on Friday.  Meantime, have a great week!

Friday, September 13, 2013

SEPTEMBER 13, 2013



Over the summer, I was asked to contribute to an article about managing stress while undergoing treatment for cancer in a magazine called Cancer Fighters Thrive (published by CTCA).  The kids and I also took part in a photo shoot for this article, and I thought I would share the link to the article with you all!

Enjoy!

Click here for the article!

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

SEPTEMBER 10, 2013


Well, tonight will be dose #5 of the Temodar, and so far, I can't complain too much.  The first night sucked.....no two ways about it.  And, the day after (Saturday) was awful - just a low level of nausea constantly throughout the entire day.  I think I've figured out how to handle it, and how to manage it.

I have some lab work and a follow-up with my PA, Kia, week after next.  I don't think they will run a CEA test at that point - I think I remember Dr. K. saying that he would only run it after the first cycle (a cycle is 21 days on Temodar, 7 days off, then the next cycle starts as I begin taking the meds again).

Based on the last appt with Dr. K., we will go through the lab work (including CEA) after cycle one, then CT scan after cycle 2 to see if it's working.  This will be really good, because I found out today that, even though the MD from my insurance plan approved the chemo (and then, only for 3 months), he is completely sure it won't work.  Boy, would it feel good to prove him wrong.  :)

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I figured I'd give you all an update on how I'm feeling physically, while I'm here.  I'll be honest - I'm not happy with my progress.  I was hoping that, by now, I'd be up, doing more, and able to live my life more, well, normally.  So far, that seems like nothing but a dream.

I'm going through OT and PT 2-3 times each a week, chiro twice a week, and massage therapy once a week.  And, I can't say that they aren't helping, because I've learned a lot, and lord knows where I'd be right now if I *wasn't* working with everyone.

I get emotional when I think about where I was in March of 2012, and where I am now.  I get so damn frustrated that I can't get my frustrations and emotions out by running, going to the gym for a kick-ass workout with Christine, or going for a walk/run outside to clear my head.

I may have a new way to start back with that....sort of.  When I was in the hospital back in June, they sent me home with a walker.  Not a cool walker, but a little old lady, tennis balls on the back walker.  Not cool, and useless, if I'm being honest.  So, I started thinking about when I have the most back pain, and I realized that it's generally when I'm on my feet for a while.  My anxiety about going places is because of this, too....that, and my fear that I won't be able to find a place to sit down to relieve my back pain.

My solution?  I asked my PT today about getting one of the walkers that have 4 wheels, and a seat.  She readily agreed that this is a good solution, and a good transitional way for me to get back on my feet, and work on my core strength to get me back to walking on my own.  (Right now, I'd be happy with that, honestly...)

They had a walker that I borrowed today, and I used it a bit in the hospital as I was walking around.  And, I'll tell you what.

It was brilliant.  I felt a lot less stress on my lower back, and I was able to remain upright for a bit longer.  Not much, but anything is better than having to sit don every two minutes because your body can't handle anything else.

It's not going to be a very good confidence booster, and it's not going to be pretty (until I bling it out - weekend project...), but it should work wonders.  I've got some travel coming up next month, and I'm thinking this is just the key to getting me through the airports.  Well, that and asking the guys that drive those nifty little cars for help.

So, I'm going to try to ignore that little voice in my mind that tells me that I don't want to do this, that doing this is failure, that doing this shows me as a cancer patient to the rest of the world (that's the loudest, and the one I hate the most)....I'm going to suck it up and use that walker.

My first goal - to take my children on a walk around the block on a cool-ish late summer night.  (Let's be honest here - it's still flipping hot here, although today it didn't get much above 90, so I'm not complaining...)

I'll let you know when (not if....WHEN) I take the kids for a walk, and how I do.  Meantime, any ideas on how I can bling the HELL out of my soon-to-be-new walker (blue, of course), are welcome.  Especially ideas on how we can get the crystals I want to stick to the metal painted surface.

Oh, and donations/gift cards to Hobby Lobby, Michael's and JoAnne's are readily welcome.  :)

Comments:

Lee Whitehead said...
I need to do my own venting here... It has always been the brunt of our family & friend's jokes because it is very well known that I cry at the drop of a hat. I cry at commercials - and not just the good ones like the Hallmark Channel or Maxwell House Coffee commercials. I can cry driving past a wedding - doesn't matter whose it is. That is just a part of who I am.

But through all of Michelle's struggles, I feel like I've been doing really good. I've managed my emotions the best I could and have tried to not let her see when I'm struggling with something she's going through (I'm sure Michelle will disagree with this because she just knows me so well, I know she that she knows - if you can follow that.)

Anyway, I had a really difficult time today (i.e., a mini-moment) after she called to ask me to help with her weekend project of blinging out the walker.

My first thought after hanging up the phone was that no mother should never have to hear her child ask her to help bling out her walker, of all things.

But, then I remind myself that no mother should every have to get a call telling them their child has cancer... or a second call telling them that the cancer has returned... or calls like all the others in between.

Bottom line is, that I am Michelle's mother and I am so very, very lucky I still have her here with me to ask me for her help. I am so very blessed when she's having a good/bad day I can just stop by and give her a hug. I can still take her shopping, to lunck, or just to sit and talk.

So many other mothers have had to deal with worse than what we've had to deal with - and I just need to keep reminding myself that when I have one of my mini-moments and remember that it is okay... and that I'm not the only mother that has done this.

Blinging out a walker - hell yes! Rather than regreting that I had to be asked that, instead I will treasure the experience the M&M (Mom & Michelle) moment that we will have doing it. (Make that a M, M & J moment!).

Cancer be damned - you are not going to turn my memories into regrets! When my father-in-law was diagnosed with cancer, my mantra became "NO REGRETS" and I hereby give my vow to Michelle and myself that I will not have any more regrets nor will I waste my emotions on something so trivial. Ask away Michelle - you want my help with something, I will ALWAYS be there for you!

I love you, my daughter~
September 10, 2013 at 9:13 PM
Blogger Joan B said...

found this on the net. looks doable.
http://www.shrinkins.com/

not sure about glitter on metal. I think I'd go with paint that has glitter in it. you rock.
September 11, 2013 at 1:44 AM

Friday, September 6, 2013

SEPTEMBER 6, 2013


After a few days of worrying, anxiety, and a few sleepless nights, we finally got some good news.

My amazing Dr. K. got the Temodar approved!  It took phone calls from me to the insurance companies, lots of work on the part of CTCA and Dr. K., and a peer-to-peer meeting, but he did it!  We did it!

And, now the nervousness kicks in.  Another chemo.  Another new unknown, another new round of worrying and hoping.

Here's to an easy treatment, a chemo that's well received by my body and one that works, and here's to clear CT scans in a few months.

As always, prayers, good mojo and well wishes welcomed and greatly appreciated.

Let's do this.

Comments:

Joan B said...
thrilled for you. you deserve every wish! have a good weekend
September 6, 2013 at 4:46 PM
Blogger Ana said...

I wish you the best. You show us many times how strong you are, you can do it.
You really are in my thoughts and in my prayers. I send you a big hug.
September 9, 2013 at 8:01 PM