Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Spring anew, opinions abound

I realize it has been a while, but I don't have much new to say.  Well, that's not entirely true.  There is enough to tell, but I'm tired of talking about it.

I had my appointment at Penn and saw Dr. Titlebaum, who specializes in GI cancers and unknown primary.  They seem to go hand in hand within the world of oncology.  Anyway, nothing surprising from her except that she thinks my case is interesting.  She kept repeating it.  Interesting.  This is not new to me.  If anyone  knows anything about the Cochran family medical history, we are nothing if not interesting.  Anyway, Dr. Titlebaum told me I have a rare opportunity to see how my treatment is working without needing a scan, due to the cancer rash on my skin.  You might think, "Oh yeah, that's awesome, you can see it getting better!" You'd be wrong.  It seemed to get better before my last treatment, prompting a joyous response and a "Let's DO this!" attitude, but since then, the rash has gotten worse.  Every morning I look in the mirror to see it has spread across my torso, and every night I go to bed in pain from the swelling in my chest and shoulders, a result of the day.  By morning the swelling is down, but that rash is always a reminder that things have not gotten better.  I was due for treatment this Friday but, with the Easter holiday, we pushed it back a week.  Now part of me is regretting that decision, but I have the day off with Kat and I want to keep that mommy/daughter day for just the two of us, so I'm not calling to change it.

Oddly,  my worry is not that this is the end and nothing else will work, although, understandably, that does occasionally overtake any strengthening thoughts I have.  No, my real worry is that I'm giving the cancer a chance to spread before trying a new treatment, and that one extra week, I fear, is going to be the difference.  I'm not sure that's the case, but it's in the back of my mind.  Well, the front of my mind, really.  And my entire goal is to keep it in my lymph system.  Just keep it there and I've got a chance.  Don't let it spread to the organs.  So I do yoga and reduce my sugar intake in the hopes of controlling the swelling and starving out the cancer until the next treatment.  Just keep it where it is.

Anyway, the one interesting thing Dr. Titlebaum said was I present like a breast cancer patient, except for the cancer being found in the groin, but I'm reacting to treatment as a gastric cancer patient.  As such, I am more likely to be approved for breast cancer style treatments (which are abundant), so I have slightly more options than most gastric cancer patients. Doesn't mean they'll work, but I have them available.

I've been "accepted" for an appointment at Memorial Sloan Kettering, which is scheduled for May. No lie, accepted.  I called there to make an appointment at my doctor's recommendation and was told, after much back and forth and talks about needing more options for clinical trials, that they had nothing there for me.  Well duh - there are no treatments for unknown primary.  It might be nice to look at my case though, before you tell me you have nothing for me.  So I got a number for my doc to call and discuss my case and I finally got a call back after a week.  I was told, "Dr. Varghese has looked at your file and has decided to accept you for further review.  She'd like to make an appointment to discuss things further. I have you scheduled for April 25th, does that work for you?"  Uh, no.  So I scheduled the appointment for the first week in May.  Dr. Varghese is also a GI oncologist with experience with unknown primary.  I keep hoping one of these docs won't be GI and will think outside the box a bit, but I know GI is the logical place to put me.

And finally, a plea.  Please take care of yourselves.  We've had a string of bad luck in the cancer world recently, especially the world close to home.  Cancer is a horrible, horrible disease that needs to be eradicated, once and for all.  Until that time comes, please take care of yourselves, both mentally and physically.  Spring is the perfect time to start.  Reduce your intake of processed foods, eat more fruits and veggies (should be easy now with the change of seasons!), go out and enjoy the weather with friends and family.  Take frequent walks, have long talks, give good hugs.  Remember how short life can be and don't abuse the time you have here.  You don't want to ever be in a situation where you say, "I wish I would have...."

Happy Passover and Easter all.

xo,
Lisa

1 comment:

  1. Dear Lisa:

    Oh, my dear, it just continues, doesn't it? I'm glad you are pursuing other medical opinions, trials, etc. Weird that you have to be "accepted." Shows just how prevalent this disease is.

    I have a sign next to my computer that says, "We are all faced with a series of great opportunities brilliantly disguised as impossible situations." Can't tell you how often I've told that sign to fuck off! BUT we keep up our "signs" our cheerleaders our hopes because that is who we are. It's like the human spirit is filled with helium—you can't keep it down for long—especially yours.

    I think the decision to give you, Kat and your family a good Easter weekend is a good one. In your words, live life to its fullest. It's probably very clear to you by now those things in life that count—that make our day, month, year. If I were there I'd bring you organic fruits and vegetables—cook for you—clean for you—sit with you during treatments—and whatever else I could to ease your burden. But I'm not there and can only spew forth words of encouragement, hope and profound love.

    I love you, Lisa and am 100% behind you. Love always, Patt

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