A new year is here and I'm full of hope. Last year was the most challenging, scariest, and best year of my life. That may sound weird, but my eyes are wide open and I'm closer to God than ever. My faith gets stronger every day as God heals my body and dulls my pain.
This year, my only resolution is to live every day like it is my last and thank God for every second of it. Every day is a good day. Maybe the entire day isn't fabulous, but for the most part, it's great and I'm thrilled to be a part of it. Last January I wasn't even sure I would make to my birthday (May), much less live to see another Christmas or January.
I hope that if anyone is reading, I can inspire you just a little to go out and live your life. Don't live in fear or anger. Just ask God to lead you and get out there. None of us is guaranteed tomorrow.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Positive News
I had a CT scan last week and got the results Monday (10/26). There are no new tumors and the liver lesions are shrinking. I will continue on the same treatment until my liver is clear. One thing that stood out in the report was the word "faint." Last New Years Eve, the report showed multiple liver lesions on the right lobe, the biggest being 11 MM. On Monday, the report read, "faint" lesions. I'm hoping that the next report will read, "unremarkable" which means no evidence of disease. I always thought "unremarkable" meant something negative, but when you have cancer, that word is golden.
I'm learning more about metastatic breast cancer every day. My oncologist tells me that I will probably not be cured, but the disease can be managed. Once my liver is declared "unremarkable" I can go on a different treatment plan. Maybe Tamoxifen, maybe chemo every three weeks instead of every week. I'll have periods when the disease is very under control, and then there may be other times when I have a "flare up" and I have to go back in treatment. Several years ago, stage IV metastatic breast cancer was pretty much a death sentence. Now people like me can live many years and keep the disease under control. It's really amazing.
I pray for strength and good health every day so I can stay in treatment and keep beating this. Without God, I wouldn't be here. Prayer and faith have gotten me through this year.
I'm learning more about metastatic breast cancer every day. My oncologist tells me that I will probably not be cured, but the disease can be managed. Once my liver is declared "unremarkable" I can go on a different treatment plan. Maybe Tamoxifen, maybe chemo every three weeks instead of every week. I'll have periods when the disease is very under control, and then there may be other times when I have a "flare up" and I have to go back in treatment. Several years ago, stage IV metastatic breast cancer was pretty much a death sentence. Now people like me can live many years and keep the disease under control. It's really amazing.
I pray for strength and good health every day so I can stay in treatment and keep beating this. Without God, I wouldn't be here. Prayer and faith have gotten me through this year.
Friday, September 17, 2010
Hello Vanity
I knew I would have these feelings eventually...I miss my old body. I feel petty because I'm so thankful that I'm getting better. However, jealousy and anger creep in at times. Don't get me wrong - I wasn't totally buff and hot before I got sick, but at least I had both breasts and looked normal - yeah, there's that word again, haha. Anyway, me and my husband went out to dinner last night and two really attractive women came into the restaurant as we were finishing our dessert. They were wearing tight shirts and short-shorts. Both of them had the type of body that can get away with that kind of stuff. I rolled my eyes before I could even control myself. My husband quickly made fun of their hair saying that "the eighties called and want their hair back..." My husband always knows just what to say to make me laugh, even if it's mean, haha.
I had another "episode" a few weeks ago when we went to the JC mall. I used to LOVE going to Victoria's Secret. Their "Body by Victoria" bras are awesome. Well, all I wanted to do when I walked by was gripe about how much space one stupid store took up in the mall, and did they really have to take up a whole corner and most of the adjacent hallway? I quickly turned that anger around by getting an email ready to them regarding putting "pockets" in some of their bras. Some women like to add extra padding to their bras to get the push-up effect. If the pockets were made big enough, I could put my prosthesis in and wear my favorite bras again! I wonder how they will respond to my suggestion? Maybe it will be a big hit!
Oh well, for the most part missing a breast isn't really a big deal. I don't even notice most of the time. When I'm well enough, I may not even go for reconstruction. I may just have the other one removed and then I won't need a bra at all. Hmm, that might be a good thing!! :o)
I had another "episode" a few weeks ago when we went to the JC mall. I used to LOVE going to Victoria's Secret. Their "Body by Victoria" bras are awesome. Well, all I wanted to do when I walked by was gripe about how much space one stupid store took up in the mall, and did they really have to take up a whole corner and most of the adjacent hallway? I quickly turned that anger around by getting an email ready to them regarding putting "pockets" in some of their bras. Some women like to add extra padding to their bras to get the push-up effect. If the pockets were made big enough, I could put my prosthesis in and wear my favorite bras again! I wonder how they will respond to my suggestion? Maybe it will be a big hit!
Oh well, for the most part missing a breast isn't really a big deal. I don't even notice most of the time. When I'm well enough, I may not even go for reconstruction. I may just have the other one removed and then I won't need a bra at all. Hmm, that might be a good thing!! :o)
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Getting Stronger Every Day!!
I see my oncologist or nurse practitioner every few weeks, usually before chemo. Once a month, they check my tumor marker number. Well, on Tuesday it was 41!!! I feel better all the time and I know I'm going to beat this. I will not let cancer get to me no matter what. The power of prayer is amazing. If anyone out there feels alone or worries that God has forgotten them, never fear! God is always there - watching, protecting, and loving. Trust in Him completely and great things will happen.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Good News
Very encouraging news! I had a CAT scan a few weeks ago, and I'm still improving. My tumor marker number is also down to 57 - normal people are usually around 38 and below, so I'm on my way to "normal" haha. I will continue on the same treatment for now.
I'm back in the office every day except for chemo days. I promised myself that I would go back to the office when I could walk using a single point cane. I've been on the cane for a few months now. I'm hoping that in a few more months, I'll be able to walk without any help. I'll get there!
Me and my husband are also going to New York to visit his family next week. It will be my first road trip since September. I'm so ready.
I'm back in the office every day except for chemo days. I promised myself that I would go back to the office when I could walk using a single point cane. I've been on the cane for a few months now. I'm hoping that in a few more months, I'll be able to walk without any help. I'll get there!
Me and my husband are also going to New York to visit his family next week. It will be my first road trip since September. I'm so ready.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Updates - Good News
Well a lot has happened since my last post. First, the really good news: I had a CAT scan at the end of April and it showed that the chemo is still working. The liver lesions are continuing to shrink "significantly" according to the report. My tumor marker number is also down to 70.5 (it was over 400 in November). I'm very happy and thankful for this news!!
Next, the good, yet slightly painful news. I've been in physical therapy since January and have worked through a lot of pain to get up on my feet. I made some great progress but some time between my February and April scans, I fractured my leg. I have no idea exactly when or how, but my oncologist suspects that it's a combination of the disease and the radiation that weakened the bone. I was referred to an orthopedic surgeon and he immediately checked me into the hospital for surgery. I had a rod and two screws put into my leg, and it already feels much stronger. I still have the staples in my incisions so I'm pretty sore.
I'm really excited about getting up on my feet again. I've tried to be really positive throughout this whole experience, but for the first time since January, I feel very confident that I'm going to get better. I think that God has a plan for me and is making me stronger every day for a good reason. I'm going to keep praying and thinking positive thoughts.
Next, the good, yet slightly painful news. I've been in physical therapy since January and have worked through a lot of pain to get up on my feet. I made some great progress but some time between my February and April scans, I fractured my leg. I have no idea exactly when or how, but my oncologist suspects that it's a combination of the disease and the radiation that weakened the bone. I was referred to an orthopedic surgeon and he immediately checked me into the hospital for surgery. I had a rod and two screws put into my leg, and it already feels much stronger. I still have the staples in my incisions so I'm pretty sore.
I'm really excited about getting up on my feet again. I've tried to be really positive throughout this whole experience, but for the first time since January, I feel very confident that I'm going to get better. I think that God has a plan for me and is making me stronger every day for a good reason. I'm going to keep praying and thinking positive thoughts.
Friday, April 9, 2010
Just Say It Out Loud
I don't go out too much for a few reasons. One reason is because I don't want to expose myself to yucky germs while I'm doing chemo. Another reason is I'm still building up the muscles in my leg and right now, I'm getting around with a walker. My oncologist wrote me a prescription for a four-point cane so hopefully, I'll be strong enough to get on it soon. My physical therapist is going to help me practice with it next week. Well, when a thirty-something reasonably healthy-looking woman is on a walker, people ask questions. I don't mind being asked questions because generally, people mean well and they are very kind. Since my diagnosis though, I've said "I have cancer" out loud maybe three times. Last week my husband took me out to dinner for our anniversary and the restaurant owner wanted to know what happened to me. At first I just joked that I had a bad leg. Then she asked again what happened, so I just said it - "I have cancer." She was very sweet and told me that she would pray for me. I thanked her and told her that prayer had gotten me through it so far, and that my treatment was working. It sounds so strange to say those words.
Most of the time, I don't even feel sick. If my leg wasn't messed up, I would feel totally normal. I'm very thankful that I've felt good through all of this. I can't help but fantasize sometimes that it's all just a big mistake. I wouldn't be mad or sue the doctors if it did turn out to be a mistake. I've learned a lot from all of this and I think I've become a better Christian because of it. I know that's silly because it's definitely real. Blood work and scans don't lie.
I went to my first breast cancer support group meeting last month, so I'm sure they can all relate to my feelings and help me work through them. Overall, I'm in good spirits and I really believe that God has a special plan for me. I think I'm going to beat this! I should probably just say it out loud more often though. Maybe by talking about it more, I won't be so freaked out by the way it sounds.
Most of the time, I don't even feel sick. If my leg wasn't messed up, I would feel totally normal. I'm very thankful that I've felt good through all of this. I can't help but fantasize sometimes that it's all just a big mistake. I wouldn't be mad or sue the doctors if it did turn out to be a mistake. I've learned a lot from all of this and I think I've become a better Christian because of it. I know that's silly because it's definitely real. Blood work and scans don't lie.
I went to my first breast cancer support group meeting last month, so I'm sure they can all relate to my feelings and help me work through them. Overall, I'm in good spirits and I really believe that God has a special plan for me. I think I'm going to beat this! I should probably just say it out loud more often though. Maybe by talking about it more, I won't be so freaked out by the way it sounds.
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