These are the things I love and try to experience and enjoy everyday. Then something comes along to knock you down. And I hate to sound like a downer but sometimes it just pisses me off.......
The Highline |
Freedom Tower |
Near Battery Park and NJ in the background |
Dylan |
On May 22nd my oncologist let me know that the cancer was back once again. There is a 3.5 cm tumour on the upper left hand side of my abdomen and some nodules through out the peritoneum. Next we had the discussion of treatment which she wanted to begin right away. I also wanted to start right away because we are leaving for Europe on June 7th and I want to have some semblance of health to enjoy ourselves.
My treatment protocol has been Taxol/Carboplatin regiment. Very common and widely used for ovarian cancer all over the world. However, like many people the Taxol has been debilitating to my body and so it is no longer an option. It has left me with neuropathy in my hands. Thankfully not my feet like some people. Having more Taxol would only ensure further nerve damage in my hands and then my feet. Not a good thing! The treatment of cancer involves toxic chemicals that build toxicity in the body. Major drawback...
Another factor in the treatment discussion is the length of time since my last treatment. Last time I had chemo was September 2012. In the chemo world the treatment is considered ineffective if there is less than 6 months since the last treatment. I am at the 7th month mark and my oncologist had to decide whether to give me Carboplatin alone or with something else. In addition you may recall from my earlier post that I reacted to Carboplatin the last time. The answer to this is an extended infusion period to mitigate any reaction.
We decided together to go with Carbo only and very next day I had a call from hospital at 2:30 pm to ask me to come around 4:00 pm to be admitted so chemo could be administered all the next day. How to make a dull situation a little more lively? There is not much that can be done. When I was not passed out from the benedryl I was fully awake and able to read. I had several room mates during my time at hospital but I know from past experience that other cancer patients are not that chatty and I was not either. I finally got to go home @ 9:30 Friday night. Good news is that I did not have any reaction. Just bored out of my mind.....
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