| The God of all grace, who called you
to his eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered
a little while, will himself restore you and make you
strong, firm and steadfast. 1 Peter 5:10.
It is God who arms me with strength and makes my
way perfect. Psalm 18:32
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February 21, 2007
Tonight I've been reading some breast cancer related weblogs
here and there. There's really a lot out there! Of
course most of the others are more technologically advanced than
this weblog (online journal, rather,) but hey it gets the word
out. All the reading of others' blogs have put me in the
mood to write ...
So much sadness out there. So many women going through
what I am going through. Too many!! Although most
blogging breast cancer patients are pretty upbeat and generally
have a positive attitude (you have to, really, to get through
it,) the whole thing is just plain sad. No one should have
to deal with cancer! When will it all end?? I know
that one day a cure will be found, but probably not soon enough
to benefit me. Well I guess it's possible, anything is
possible, but it's not likely is all I'm saying.
Had my latest Zometa/Zolodex treatment last Thursday, 6 days
ago. This was the first time to try a 3-day course of
Decadron day before, day of, and day after the treatment, in an
attempt to quell the awful headache/nausea/vomiting events I've
been having 2-3 days post treatment. Dr. Green blames it
all on the Zometa, although I've yet to find any information to
shed light on the reasons for its yucky side effects. It's
not clear to me why she thought Decadron (dexamethasone) would
prevent them, but it did! No headache or nausea, but a
couple of new symptoms of all-over-the-body tenderness to touch,
even light touch, especially on my neck and chest area, and
facial flushing/rosiness. Also the usual joint
achiness. AND the Decadron's side effects were enough to
make me rethink taking it next time around. Bad and crazy
dreams, insomnia, intense depression (including tears, a very
rare occurrence for me!) for several days ... Weird stuff.
Perhaps I'd rather just be sick for a day! I hate having
to take meds to counteract another med's side effects. I
think it can get out of hand before you know it. What, am
I then going to need something to help with the side effects of
the steroids?? I'm just not one for popping a pill for any
little thing, so all of this cancer stuff is hard for me to
swallow (figuratively, that is.)
Then yesterday, a full 12 days after my treatment, and my
oldest daughter's 20th birthday no less, I had the severe
headache & nausea thing happen that usually only happens 2-3
days after treatment. You know it had to be bad that I
cancelled her birthday get-together (it was just for family
anyway) that was to include King Cake shipped here from New
Orleans!
Who knows why it happened, but I do know that the headaches
are worrying me to death. Like so many others with
metastatic breast cancer, I've become paranoid that every little
ache and pain is the big "C," returning. Of
late, in addition to the headaches, are the rib tenderness (both
sides) and continued mid-night right hip pain and ongoing sleep
problems. And did I mention the headaches? I am
going to call and have the doctor schedule me for some kind of
scan of my head/brain. Anything! Just check it
out! I am already scheduled for the usual battery of blood
work and scans for March 6th, so why not add the head?
After all, the lymph nodes in the neck and chest are just a hop,
skip, and jump away from the head, right?
Have I mentioned that I am singing in the church choir
now? Crazy, I know, because I really can't sing. I
just LIKE to sing! Especially praise music, contemporary
Christian. I figured, you only live once, and you should
not put off things you've always wanted or wished you could do!
The next few days we'll be busy getting our house in order
for Saturday's Crawfish Boil! We are hosting it for our
Sunday School Class and are really looking forward to it!
We love having people over and feeding them. I guess you
could say it's our "thing."
Oh I almost forgot to post an update on Amy (see previous
post.) She has recovered from her mastectomy and had her
first chemo treatment last week. It was tough on her,
tougher than she expected, I think, but she is doing well, and
even came to work today. Which is also going great.
She's a fast learner and I hope she plans to stay with us a
while! Only 3 more treatments to go and she'll be
done. She had no lymph node involvement, so no radiation
will be necessary after the chemo. Yay for Amy!!!
January 23, 2007
I am just finishing my December 29th entry tonight, so the
following two entries are both "new" to the weblog:
I want to share a story ... a few months
ago, we asked Amy, a friend from church, to work with us at The
Pink Ribbon Shop on a part-time basis. She has 2 adorable
little girls, ages 4 & 2,
and she had quit working 3 years ago to be a full time mom. Amy always has a smile on her face,
and we thought she might like a flexible position (and we
thought we would really like to have her!) at our
family-friendly shop. At first she declined,
but eventually we talked about it some more, she stopped by and
checked us out and she agreed to working one day a week.
On her first day of work, we had the opportunity to talk at
length, more than we ever had before. She asked all about
my cancer history and present treatments, and being the good
listener that Amy is, she got quite an earful from me! Not
in a bad way, just basically my life history as it relates to
breast cancer over the past 6 years. :) At the end
of my very long-winded day, she told me that she had felt a lump
and that she had a doctor's appointment for that afternoon to
have it checked out! I felt like a big weight had been
thrown onto my chest! I knew from experience that if the
news wasn't good, her life was never to be the same! I
didn't want to think of a friend having to go through all that I
had been through! It was certainly no coincidence that Amy
was placed into my life on that day! All I could think was
"God, please let it just be a cyst, not cancer."
But I had a bad feeling, just because of the circumstances of
her coming to work that day. I prayed, "God, if it IS
cancer, please help me to be a blessing in Amy's
life." And also, I hoped that I hadn't told her
anything that would scare or worry her any more than she already
was. She's only 32 ... the same age I was when I was first
diagnosed almost 7 years before.
Since that first day, Amy's first (and only, thus far) day of
"work" at The Pink Ribbon Shop, so much has
happened. The lump she felt was indeed cancer. She's
had surgery and more tests, and is to see an oncologist in the
next couple of weeks. Please keep Amy in your
prayers. Please keep ALL cancer patients and their
families in your prayers. It is a most difficult time, for
sure, but with Faith in the Lord, and LOTS of prayer, you will
get through it.
With Amy being newly diagnosed, and with so many "pink
ribbon" items at my disposal, I wanted to give her
something ... but what? I chose Dr.
Susan Love's Breast Book which Amy later described as
the "What to Expect When You're Expecting" book for
new breast cancer patients. It is SO that! I
consider it an essential tool for arming yourself with the
latest, most accurate, and comprehensive information out
there. I also gave her the book Praying
Through Cancer, which I have already noted in this blog
as being helpful and soothing to me during the treatments I am
currently undergoing. The power of prayer is
amazing! And since it was Christmas, I gave our
"Faith Goes the Distance" ornament.
December 29, 2006
Whew! Thank goodness the holiday season is almost
over! I apologize for not writing for over 2 months!!
I can't believe it's been so long, but The Pink Ribbon Shop has
been so busy, plus I am continuing with treatments & tests
at MD Anderson, plus we took a 10-day vacation, etc. I am
thankful to finally be able to catch my breath so I can clean up
my house and catch up on paperwork at the shop. I really
do need more help in our office! (seriously.)
Anyway, if you are on our mailing list, you have already
received our holiday promotional email that contained the happy
news that my recent battery of tests (including blood work;
breast & lymph node ultrasound; chest, femur & pelvis
x-rays; and CT scans of the chest, abdomen & pelvis) showed
much improvement or "disappearance" of lesions
previously seen. The pleural effusion (fluid around the
lung) on the left lung has "nearly completely
resolved," the bone lesions previously noted on my sternum,
femur, and spine are "healing", and the enlarged lymph
nodes previously seen near the sternum and clavicle can no
longer be seen!
Also, my CA 27-29 levels are now 11, well within the
normal range and significantly lower than the last time they
were checked a couple of months ago (when it was 37)!
God has been so good, answering our prayers and providing me
with his healing touch. Evidently he wants me to stick
around for at least a little longer! My doctor, Dr. Green
(at MD Anderson) was so thrilled, she was giddy! The fact
that my symptoms responded so quickly to the medications was a
good sign, and we are hoping that this also means that the
current treatment regimen will work for a very long time!
We were told from the beginning that, of course, there is no
treatment for cancer, but that many people can "live with
their cancer" (even stage IV!) for a long time with the
array of treatments that are available now. (I'll note
that "a long time" is a very relative term when you're
discussing life expectancy of a stage IV cancer patient ... but
we won't even go there). So far, so good!
A brief run-down of the last couple of months ... WORK, WORK,
WORK! The Pink Ribbon Shop has been in overdrive since
mid-September. We love it, but it gets to be very draining
at this level of activity for months straight. And
stressful! And detrimental to our family life! But
we were able to send a $5,000 check to The Cancer Association of
Greater New Orleans. Some of our checks have been used
to fund research grants to Louisiana State University's Health
Science Center's cancer research laboratory! We are
working to fund the cure!
We actually squeezed in a vacation over Thanksgiving, which
was wonderful, but I don't think we'd do it again, not at that
time of year. It was really difficult to leave the Shop
for 10 days! Orders continued to be filled, but it was
hard not being there and being so "uninvolved" for so
long. The Colorado Rocky Mountains were absolutely
breathtaking, as I knew they would be. It turned out to be
the perfect week to go, with snow on the ground the whole time,
but mild temperatures and no rain or snowfall during our
stay. And no crowds because it was the off-peak season for
travel. The kids enjoyed playing in the snow (we're from
Louisiana and we've lived in Texas for the past year, so snow is
a real treat for us!) and we did some hiking and even took a
sleigh ride. I'll have to post some pictures of my girls
in their pink ribbon fleece!!
Unfortunately I have fallen very behind on accepting
"survivor stories" for our online collection. I
feel terrible about this ... I feel like I am drifting somewhat
from my goal/ambition to use my experiences to help others in
the same situation. My New Year's resolution is to
keep up with that in 2007. As I said before, I really do
need more help!
October 17, 2006
A lot of ups and downs during the past few weeks. I had
a lingering achiness in my right hip since the last
treatment. It started waking me up at night, so I got
worried. Now, for the rest of my life I guess, any time I
have pain or discomfort anywhere in my body, I am going to think
it's the cancer returning or worsening. What a way to
live! :( Really though, what do you do about
that? I am only 38, so I guess I am just beginning to feel
the aches and pains of just getting older, but what does an
older person do? How do you know if it's normal aging or
more cancer?
Anyway, I decided to call my doctor because naturally I
wanted it checked out, and she agreed. She scheduled me
for an x-ray of the pelvis and a CA27-29 blood level. I
have to say that I don't have much confidence in plain x-rays
these days, after all the mis-diagnoses I've had this
year! I conveyed my misgivings to Dr. Green and she
assured me that cancer is what these doctors have a trained eye
for. That's all they do. And I'm going to have to
trust them (she didn't say that, but I just know that). I
am putting my total trust in these experts at MD Anderson!
We were happy (and relieved) to find out that the x-rays
showed no sign of cancer anywhere in the pelvis, AND the CA27-29
levels were even lower than before! It's 37, now in the
"normal" range of 0-39!! She suspected, based on
my symptoms, that it may be bursitis or some other kind of
inflammation going on in my hip, and recommended that I take
ibuprofen 800mg three times a day. So I have been,
religiously, and I do feel better! I so hope they are
right, and that there's no new metastatic cancer in my
hip. I would hate to find out later that it was there,
just very early. I seem to have a keen sense of what's
going on in my body. I've been right about everything so
far, even before the doctors could pinpoint it, I knew something
was up, I didn't feel right. Hope it's just bursitis this
time.
All of the other factors point toward disease regression ...
"almost completely resolved pleural effusion (fluid around
the lung)", no signs of cancerous lesions in the lung, no
more pain in the femur or sternum, and steadily decreasing tumor
marker levels in the blood. So with all of these
improvements, it would be odd to have a totally new lesion in a
completely different place in the body, without having the other
already-established areas worsening.
Another treatment Thursday of this week. I can't
believe how quickly the four weeks are up every time!
We've been so busy with The Pink Ribbon Shop, we're practically
meeting ourselves coming and going. Plus I've been just a
little obsessed with decorating the house ... so even when I'm
not busy, the wheels in my mind are turning, sometimes keeping
me awake at night! It's like the first time in my life
that I've had a beautiful house and some extra money to decorate
it like I want, and I'm really enjoying it! I've pretty
much got it all worked out of where everything will go and on
what wall, etc, etc. ... now I just have to shop and buy those
items. I'm having a Southern Living at Home party on
October 27th -- can't wait! Love their
stuff! Hey it's good to get my mind off of cancer,
isn't it??!!
(speaking of cancer ...) Oh and by the way, I am
reading this new book called Praying Through Cancer.
I'm not just trying to promote my website or products, but this
is a really really good book for women going through cancer of
any kind (many, but not all, of the women in the book have had
breast cancer). It's a 90-day devotional. Each day's
readings are very short, very readable, stories and anecdotes
from women who've had cancer, have been through it all.
Following the short story, there's a simple prayer. I have
found these prayers so helpful. I feel I need guidance as
to what to pray, how to pray, as I am sure many people do.
They've helped me stay focused on Christ and all he's given and
continues to give us, and not to dwell on our unfortunate human
circumstances. Then it references the bible verse on which
the prayer is based, so if you wish to read more, there you
go. I highly recommend it. Sadly, I rarely go to the
Bible afterwards ... I've been so tired and worn out that lately
it's all I can do to read the devotional.
September 28, 2006
My, how time passes ... almost an entire month since my last
entry here. Like I said, we try to keep busy, and this
past month has been no exception. We've visited family and
friends in Louisiana again, and the Pink Ribbon Shop is in high
gear in preparation for Breast Cancer Awareness Month - October.
Good news: about two weeks after my first treatment,
the pain I had been having in my leg and sternum, began to
dissipate. I noticed that I wasn't using ibuprofen or
Tylenol as much as I had been in the past few months.
Actually, I didn't realize just how BAD I had been
feeling lately, until there was improvement and I was feeling so
GOOD. It was SO WONDERFUL to think that the
medications were already at work. There was a definite and
noticeable improvement in my symptoms, so even though there was
no objective evidence like scans or lab work to review, we knew
that something good was happening! Prayers had been
answered. :)
I received my 2nd treatment at MD Anderson on Thursday,
August 24th. Based on the discomfort that occurred as a
result of my first treatment, I decided that this time, I would
prepare for it by taking ibuprofen prophylactically, and it
seemed to help. Of course my veins didn't cooperate for
the needlestick for the infusion, but that's another
story! The hours and days followed this 2nd treatment were
uneventful, nothing like the first treatment. My doctor
had told me that the first one might be tough, because of the
"flare pain", and she was surely right. This
time, I had a little achiness in my joints following the
treatment, but that was it. Pretty mild. Another one
down!! Who knows how many more to go ...
In preparation for my 3rd treatment, I was scheduled for
blood work (more than was done before the 1st two treatments)
and a chest x-ray. Finally, I might have some objective
findings of improvement to go along with my feeling so
good! And, I was finally going to see my doctor again, for
only the 2nd time, which I can't say I felt too comfortable
with, going so long without seeing her, that is. I guess
that's just the way the system operates, but I found it hard to
remember how everything went and hard to remember everything I
wanted to tell her and ask her and talk about with her.
Should have written it down, I know!
GREAT NEWS !!! My chest x-ray showed that my pleural
effusion had "almost completely resolved" and there
was "no evidence of metastatic disease" in the
lungs. Wow, that was surely great news!
Additionally, my CA27-29 levels had decreased to what was still
an elevated level, but down from the 1st time it was
checked. Needless to say, Danny and I were ecstatic.
We made a bunch of phone calls on the way home, just like we did
with the bad news a few months ago, only it was happy happy
happy news! My doctor was very excited as well. She
had told me that sometimes it took 2-3 months to see any kind of
response from these medications, that they were slow-working,
very unlike chemotherapy. So that I had responded in a
matter of weeks was, well, just great!
I was able to remember almost everything I wanted to discuss
with her ... I've been having a general achiness all over, like
when I get up from sitting down for a while. I told her I
feel like an old lady! She said that that was normal, an
expected reaction from the medications. Forgot to mention
how bad I've been sleeping, but all she could do is prescribe a
sleeping pill which I definitely don't want. Also forgot
to mention having really strange dreams lately, but again, what
could she do about that. It's not like I'm going to get
off of any of the meds because of it!
She had recommended that I see an orthopedist at MD Anderson
for evaluation of the lesion on my left femur. I did, and
he didn't think it was severe enough to warrant surgery, but he
said I may want to consider radiation to that area. He was
supposed to refer me, but didn't, and I wasn't sure why, so I
asked my doctor (Dr. Green) what the ortho guy had told her
...Dr. Green said that ortho didn't really think radiation was
warranted anyway, and especially so now that I was feeling so
much better. In any event, Dr. Green referred me to a
radiation oncologist who I am supposed to see next week, so
we'll see what's up with that. I would feel better having
the radiation treatments. It would make me feel like we're
aggressively treating everything in every way we can. But
maybe that's just me. I'll discuss with the experts.
The other thing I wanted to talk to Dr. Green about was all
the yucky stuff Danny and I had been reading on the
internet. Yes, there's a lot of junk out there, and you
can't believe everything you read. But I don't frequent
chat rooms or forums or anything like that, especially when I am
searching for medical information. What we found most
interesting, and the most discouraging, was study results of the
drug Femara. Billed as some kind of breakthrough drug that
was shown in clinical trials to significantly prolong the life
of breast cancer patients, Femara was a new drug (a few years
ago now) that was to be used in post-menopausal women with
advanced breast cancer. We were stunned to read about the
"significant" results from the clinical trials.
I don't remember all of it exactly, but what I do remember is
that the "average time to treatment failure" was 9
months! 9 months! What kind of you-know-what is
that??? That was the time, on average, that Femara stopped
working, and the patient needed to go on chemotherapy. And
the average life expectancy was 3 years!!! Talk about
sucky statistics!!! But Danny and I talked about it and
concluded that, yes, that was bad, but the pool of patients in
the study probably consisted of the very worse, very advanced,
possibly very old patients, in addition to young 'ens like me
who were still able to remain active and go on with daily living
activities. So hopefully the former would have skewed
those results. Also, patients tend to go on clinical
trials who have tried all other treatment options without
success. And lastly, some of those patients may have not
responded at all to the Femara. So again, all of that
would skew the results. We brought this up to Dr. Green,
and she said that in her experience, time to treatment
"failure" was about 1 year or maybe a little
less. Very discouraging, indeed. BUT, she did agree
about the clinical trial patient population issue. PLUS
the fact that I responded to the medication, and so quickly,
well ... it's all good. I could definitely end up being in
the positive end of those averages, when you consider all of
those things. And the more time that passes, the more new
drugs and treatments will become available. Time is my
friend! The longer I can keep this monster under control,
the better. Here's to positive thinking!
Next time, I'll talk about genetic counseling and genetic
testing for the breast cancer genes (BRCA-1 & BRCA-2).
Thanks for listening!
Kim
September 3, 2006
Wow, I can't believe so much time has passed since I've
weblogged! Well here goes, I'll try to bring it up to
date.
I received my first monthly "hormone" treatment at
MD Anderson on Thursday, July 27th. That statement usually
is met with a little confusion from most people who are not
educated on the latest breast cancer treatments (which is most
people!). The way I've been explaining it is that it's
more like an "anti-hormone" treatment. The
cancer I have is estrogen-dependent, so by blocking all estrogen
production in my body, the treatment is intended to basically
starve the tumor(s). That my cancer is "estrogen
receptor positive" is a good thing ... there are more
treatment options because of this.
My doctor has prescribed Zolodex, which is given as a
once-a-month subcutaneous (sub-q, for short) injection.
Usually a sub-q injection is administered with a very tiny,
small gauge needle into the fatty tissue like under the arm or
in the abdomen. So, being a nurse, I was happy to hear
that it was "just a sub-q"! BUT ... the needle
was just huge, about a 16-gauge (which is about 3/32
inch). AND, the medicine in the syringe was actually a
pellet of some sort, not just liquid, and it was to do in the
abdomen! It scared me to death, but then again I am
quite the wimp when it comes to needles. Who likes
needles, after all?? The nurse applied a topical
anesthetic and left it on for about one hour before giving the
injection. When the time came for the injection, I decided
NOT to watch (usually I watch all of my procedures, but this
time I just couldn't bring myself to look) and Danny let me
squeeze his hand. And I have to say, scared as I was, it
wasn't so bad! Yay!
During the one hour wait for the topical anesthetic to take
full effect, the nurse started an IV on me (more needles!!) and
of course had to stick me twice, because the first attempt was
unsuccessful. Since I've had a mastectomy with removal of
many lymph nodes (13 to be exact) on the left side, I've been
instructed to avoid getting IV's or injuries to the left arm,
because of the risk of developing lymphedema. So I think
the veins in my right arm have about had it, and are therefore
not as cooperative with needles. Then again some people
just have "bad veins" and maybe I have some of that
going on, too. Anyway, Zometa, the bone-building
medication that my doctor prescribed, was given through the IV
and caused me no trouble at all during the infusion.
How different this "treatment" was from my chemo
days when I was first diagnosed in 2000! At MD Anderson's
breast center, when you arrive for your treatment (which for
some people of course it's chemotherapy), you're put into a
mini-sized hospital room, complete with your own comfortable and
multi-position-able bed, TV, and DVD player. And if you
bring a guest, they have their own comfy chair right next to
your bed. When I received chemotherapy 6 1/2 years ago, it
was given at my oncologist's office, where all of the patients
sat in a big circle, in recliners. Everyone had their own
IV pole, but other than that you just had each other to look
at. I got a lot of reading done during those days! I
guess the idea was that you could talk to other patients, which
I did, but there wasn't enough room to bring anyone, like my
husband or sister or mom. And also, although they were all
cancer patients, they weren't all breast cancer patients.
But moving on ... here I am in a little private room with my
husband (or anyone I want to accompany me) and it's kind of
nice. Almost relaxing, were it not for the circumstances,
because here we were alone, with no kids! How often does
THAT happen? We were able to have some nice uninterrupted
conversation and listen to the music of my choice, which on that
day was Chris Tomlin's How Great Is Our God. I
thought it was a really nice set-up.
The rest of that day, I went about my usual activities and
was feeling pretty good! I'm thinking, this is great,
definitely NOTHING like chemo was for me during my first
encounter with breast cancer.
The next day, my period started! I had a headache,
which had become a normal thing in the past several
months. But I couldn't help thinking that maybe this would
be my last period ever! That sounded wonderful!
Later that day, I was out doing some afternoon shopping, and I
started to feel achy, all over. Like I imagine an old
person might feel. Every step, every movement became
pained, especially in my joints. My doctor had warned me
of this, and she had called it "flare pain." She
said that it may feel like the pain in my bones (from the bone
metastasis) was getting worse, when actually it was a good sign
that the medication was doing its job and getting to where it
needed to go. Everywhere the cancer had metastasized, I
hurt. And also in every other bone and joint in my
body! And my "period" headache was
horrible! The literature that I was given about the
medications I had taken the day before stated that I should take
NO OVER-THE-COUNTER PAIN-RELIEVERS!! They (the papers)
were quite clear on this, very emphatic, in fact. So I am
wondering, well, what CAN I take? By this time it was late
Friday evening. I called my doctor's office and got the
answering service. There was an emergency number, but to
me, a little discomfort didn't really constitute an
"emergency," so I didn't call it. Don't want to
be the pain-in-the-butt patient to call for that, you
know? I would learn to regret that decision!
Throughout the night, the pain intensified, plus I was
nauseated and feeling like you know what. At the earliest
what I considered to be respectable time (still not wanting to
be a pain), about 8:00 a.m., Saturday morning, I put a call in to the doctor
through the "triage" nurse. I explained my
situation and waited. And waited, and waited, and
waited. All I wanted to know was what I could do for the
pain. Please someone just tell me, give me something to go
on. SIX HOURS LATER ... I received a call from the doctor
on call, who said, "Oh, I see you're not getting any
chemotherapy or anything like that, so you can take anything for
pain, nothing will affect your 'counts'" I was SO
MAD! During the six hour wait, I contemplated taking some
Tylenol or Advil, but the papers said not to, so I wasn't about
to do anything that would adversely affect my treatment!
And then to find out I could have taken anything all the while,
Oh I was aggravated. Definitely something to take up with
my doctor next time I saw her. And 6 hours was just so
excessive. Next time, my pain will be an emergency, if
that's how it's going to be ... very disappointing for MD
Anderson. I certainly expected better. I took a
prescription pain med that my surgeon prescribed after my recent
biopsy surgery, got a few hours of sleep, and woke up feeling
much much better. At around 5:00 a.m., I cancelled my
family day trip to Austin (which, for me to do, it had to be
bad!), but finally, by Saturday afternoon, I was feeling back
to normal. "Normal" meaning that I still had the
pain in my leg, sternum, and ribs, but it wasn't like the
"flare pain" that I had apparently just experienced.
I got through it, and after it was all said and done, I
decided that I could put up with that, easily, just once a
month, especially knowing that I could take something for the
pain. Next time, I thought, I would take something like
ibuprofen as a prophylactic. Before my treatment and every
6-8 hours for the 2 days following the treatment. I had a
plan! The next treatment was not going to whip my butt
like the first one did!
I must say, though ... at least it wasn't as bad as chemo
was, I kept telling myself. I try to use that as much as I
can ... the "it could always be worse" way of
thinking. I never gave breast cancer much thought, being
only 32 and having virtually no family history or risk
factors. But once I was diagnosed, I was like, "Hey,
lob that breast off, let's get rid of the cancer immediately, I
don't need that stinkin breast anyway!" I used to
think, in the years before my diagnosis, that having cancer that
has spread to the lymph nodes basically meant that you were a
goner. It was all downhill from there. But once it
was ME, well I thought okay, positive lymph nodes, that's not so
bad, I'll get chemo, radiation, and whatever else they want to
give me, and I'll be done with cancer, hopefully forever.
Just get me through, Lord, and I'll be great, really, I can do
this. It could always be worse ... at least it wasn't in
any other organs or bones. THAT would be the kiss of
death, stage IV cancer.
Well now it's here, stage IV, in the femur, sternum, spine,
lung, and more lymph nodes. I can't believe it's me.
I used to think, before it was me, that people with stage IV
cancer were bald, emaciated, bed-ridden souls who were destined
to die and probably sooner than later. I am so NOT that
soul, that sometimes I have a hard time believing it myself that
I have stage IV breast cancer. Now I'm telling Danny,
"Well at least it's not in the liver or
abdomen." Surely that would be the end time.
You can't live without your liver functioning, right?
For now, I am alive and well, and am living life as best I
can, as close to normalcy as I can. Although everything
has changed. We are trying to do things and accomplish
things that we thought we had the rest of our lives to do.
Like finishing up the photo album project. Decorating my
dream house the way I've always dreamed of doing.
Vacations, going to places and seeing things that I've always
wanted to see. Trying to leave pieces of me for all the
kids to remember me with. Spending time with the kids,
sometimes individually, so they can get to know me better.
My sister-in-law told me that because of our situation, they are
examining their lives as well. Thinking that maybe
everyone should live like that. Like the song, live like
you were dying. Don't wait ... because you never know when
you'll be plucked from this earth. It could be tomorrow,
it could be many years from now.
Who knows what I'll say if the cancer ever spreads to my
liver. At some point, I suppose it will get harder and
harder to say "it could always be worse ..."
But I'll try!
August 14, 2006
Here is a link for a sneak peek at our e-mail scheduled to go
out tomorrow at 10:00 a.m: August, 2006
e-mail.
July 29, 2006
Kim is in bed sick this morning. We had to cancel our
trip to Austin. Our young girls, for some unknown reason,
really want to see the State Capitol. Kim has a slight
fever, nausea, and bone and joint pain, all side effects of the
medications she is on. We spent this Thursday at M.D.
Anderson where she was given her first of what will be a monthly
treatment.
She had an injection of Zoladex under her skin. She was
happy to hear that it was subcutaneous and thought it shouldn't
hurt much. It turned out that Zoladex is a solid and not a
liquid. The needle was huge. I don't ever have a
problem with needles but I have to admit I would have been
scared of that thing, especially with the injection site being
the stomach. The doctor prescribed a topical pain killer
that was applied to the injection site about 30 minutes before
the injection. It had to work some because I was holding
her hand and she didn't seem to flinch or squeeze as much as she
should have.
Zoladex is a once a month treatment that will stop Kim's
ovaries from producing estrogen and should put her into sudden
menopause. If it is effective at stopping her cancer from
growing, she will get it every month. It will take about
three months to determine whether it is working or not. It
is a slower process than chemotherapy. Even if it does
work initially, we are told that it will eventually lose it's
effectiveness and she will then have to try some other types of
treatments.
She was also given an IV of her first monthly treatment of
Zometa (we have been trying different memory tricks to keep
those two straight). Zometa will help her bones heal where
the cancer has created holes. It will also counteract the
effects of osteoporosis caused by her chemically induced
menopause.
"Zoladex, you know, like rolodex."
"What does that have to do with estrogen and
ovaries?"
"I don't know. Hey I had an Aunt Meta...
...just like Zometa."
"I don't see the connection."
"Yea, neither do I."
She will also begin taking Femara on Thursday. It's a
once daily pill that will stop her body from creating estrogen
from other sources.
We are hopeful and confident that the pain she is in right
now is because her body is healing. We are still not sure
if this will happen every month or if this is because it is her
first treatment. She was fine Thursday and all day
yesterday. She started having a little discomfort last
night and now this morning it seems to have finally caught up
with her.
If we had been born in the 1800's instead of the 1900's, six
years ago, Kim would have just gotten progressively sicker and
died. I would have been a 31 year-old single father with
two daughters that I wouldn't quite know how to raise.
Instead, God put us here at this time where we have already been
given an extra six years and a son. He has also placed us
close to M.D. Anderson where Kim can be given the best treatment
available by the best doctors available with medications we are
not even sure how to pronounce much less keep straight in our
heads.
Every day is a gift. Every kiss, every hug is a
gift. Every moment I spend with Kim is a gift. Since
Tuesday, I have been fully aware of this. Don't let a day
go by. Don't let a moment go by without appreciating what
you have. Life is short. Take what God has given you
and hold it close to you. Because one day it won't be
there anymore.
July 26, 2006
Got my results yesterday and
they were much worse than I expected. Elevated CA 27-29.
Stage 4. Bone mets to the femur, sternum, and spine.
Also 3 spots on the left lung with lots of fluid between the
linings (?? forgot what that's called), and multiple
lymph node involvement (positive biopsy results of
supraclavicular nodes, plus a large grape-like cluster
underlying the sternum visible on CT scan).
I will not have
chemotherapy. They've recommended hormone therapy
as being just as effective at "prolonging life", but
less toxic. Fortunately my cancer is estrogen-dependent,
which means they have a lot of treatment options. So if
one doesn't work, we'll move on the next. If symptoms
get worse, or if there's no response to the hormone therapy,
then they'll do chemo.
I was ready for chemo
again, but the hormone therapy will be so much less disruptive
to our lives and less obvious to the kids that there's a big
problem: a pill (Femara) once a day, and an injection
once a month (plus an IV of a bone-building med once a month).
And no baldness! I'll just have to endure the symptoms
of abrupt menopause, but hey if that's what I have to do, so
be it!
I was sent this by a friend:
Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for He
who promised is faithful. Hebrews 10:23
I think our tenacity to hold onto God's promises instead of
the "facts" is the most important key.
July 19, 2006
Hello all ... I emailed a very good nurse friend of mine last
week. She wanted to know details, so I gave her a detailed
synopsis of the development of my latest breast cancer
recurrence. I thought it would be good to include it here,
for those of you who perhaps have not been following along from
the beginning (if you have, please skip down).
Okay
... remember the lump I found back in December that we
thought was cancer and they said that it wasn't? Well
a few weeks ago my oncologist decided to surgically biopsy
it because he didn't like the look of it (it had grown, and
there was some discoloration visible just under the skin),
and it turned out to be cancer. The margins were
technically "clear", but the pathologist said that
the superior (upper) edge of the specimen was
"close". The surgeon wanted to go back in
and remove more tissue, superiorly, but I decided to wait
and see what MD Anderson has to say. Unfortunately
they couldn't see me for 3 weeks, which has been
excruciating, my appointment is on July 18. All my
labs (liver, blood counts, and tumor markers) were perfectly
normal. I've not been happy with my oncologist since
moving here (to the Houston area) -- he doesn't take me
seriously and is quick to discount me and basically blow me
off. So of course this is the last straw, and believe
me, I have anger issues, now that I know that this was
misdiagnosed since January by not only my oncologist, but by
a "breast specialty center" whose highly
recommended doctor personally ultrasounded the lump and
reported that it was just a cyst and nothing to worry about
and that she didn't even recommend biopsy, so sure was she
that it wasn't cancer. AND, back in January I
was also having pain just to the left of my sternum, which
is exactly where my original cancer was, so I was very
concerned about that as well the new lump which was at the
mastectomy/reconstruction scar. So the oncologist
ordered a bone scan which showed nothing at the sternum but
showed something on my femur! suspicious of bone metastasis.
I had no symptoms in my leg, so I was quite shocked about
that! Then they did an MRI on the leg which also
showed "something", also noted by the radiologist
as being suspicious of malignancy. PET scan of the
whole body showed nothing on the leg -- so it was decided
that no, it wasn't cancer, but no one could tell me what it
was. I went to see an orthopedist, but he told me that
he was "not too good at reading MRIs" (!)
and did a plain x-ray (high tech kind of guy, huh?) which
again showed "something", but he said it wasn't
cancer, but really didn't know what it was! But the
PET scan also showed nothing in the area of what we now
know IS cancer (the lump at the scar). The sternum and
some ribs showed up on PET scan, but at the time it was felt
that it was somehow related to inflammation or radiation to
that area. (oh and also increased intensity at the
esophagus ... colonoscopy and EGD showed GERD and mild
hiatal hernia, of which I had no symptoms whatsoever).
Am I a mess, or what??? Soooooooo ...... now I
am left with nothing but more questions, and I am basically
questioning everything I was told in January. I wonder
if anyone knew anything of what they were talking about.
And now I have pain in that left leg, which worries me.
So I'm off to MD Anderson for evaluation of course, but also
a repeat of all the usual battery of tests ... mammo, US,
bone scan, CT's, whatever they want to do to me, because I
just want some definitive answers. It's been crazy!
... So I just can't wait to get some answers and move
on. The surgeon thinks I'll probably get chemo again,
which is fine, that's not so bad. Heck, if I have to
get that every 6 years to stay alive, I'll do it.
So there you have it, sorry that it's a bit long, but it's
about as compact as I could make it without sacrificing
pertinent facts.
This week was THE week, when my appointment at MD Anderson
(MDA) finally came to be! What a huge place it is!
But very organized. And everyone there was very friendly,
and even technicians knew of my pertinent medical history.
I remain impressed!
No real news just yet.
I met with my doctor, Dr. Marjorie Green, yesterday, and I
really like her. She said that the superior margin (of
the recent lump's biopsy) was NOT clear, as opposed to
"clear, but close superiorly" from the original pathology
report. I'm not sure whether she or someone there
actually viewed my tissue slides and prepared their own
report, or if we (both I and my surgeon) misread the report.
Also she said that now that they've made some changes to the
cancer staging protocols, my original cancer from 2000 now
qualifies as Stage 3, due to the extensive lymph node
involvement, whereas back then it was Stage 2.
After
the doctor appt I had a chest x-ray and labwork, and that was it.
I did not get much sleep last night. I tossed and turned
the entire 5 hours that I allowed myself to sleep, and had to
get up at 5:00 a.m. for today's round of tests. I kept
visualizing all the hallways and elevators and many waiting
rooms at MDA! Our brains evidently kept working on
processing all of the information we received during the day
... both Danny and I got out of bed this morning with more
questions in mind to ask Dr. Green on my next visit.
Today I had an ultrasound,
which showed nothing at the new biopsy site (evidently the
non-clear margins are only on the microscopic level, which is
good, I guess) or the sternum, but there were two suspicious
supraclavicular lymph nodes (located just above and adjacent
to the collar bones) that they decided to do a fine needle
aspiration (FNA) on. Talk about hurt! Definitely
not fun. It's still sore. And the nurse was like,
"it's just a very very small needle". Yes, but
one that they dug around under my skin for way too long.
I happen to look over at the monitor and saw the procedure
taking place ... I really shouldn't have. Have you ever
seen liposuction being done, where there's some long object
being moved all over under the skin and it looks like the
surgeon is trying to kill something with it?? That's
what she was doing with the needle!! She used a local
anesthetic, but come on! And they wouldn't let my
husband, Danny, be in during the procedure (now I know why!),
so it was quite an experience. I had to utilize some
deep breathing skills! Preliminary results were that
they were "concerned" about them, but complete
pathology will take about 48 hrs.
Anyway, then it was off
for the radioactive injection in preparation for the bone
scan. 2 sticks :(. The bone scan is
not bad, really, but the part where the "thing-y" is
right over my face, that always seems to get to me. I
have to make a conscious effort to ignore it, keep my eyes
closed, and breathe. Today I tried to silently sing some
of my favorite songs from my favorite Christian band, Third
Day, and I couldn't, for the life of me, think of more than
one song! I got through it regardless. :)
Moving on ... I could see,
plainly, on the monitor above me (which probably shouldn't
have been in my view) that the "something" was still
very apparent on my left femur. So I wasn't surprised
when the tech came in and said that the doctor wanted to do a
"more fancy test" from about my waist down.
That turned out to be some special kind of bone scan,
from all angles, in combination with a CT. Upon
further questioning of the tech ... yes, the thing on my leg
was still there, but that wasn't what they wanted to look at
more closely. It was my spine! Needless to say
that was very upsetting, and of course they don't like to give
you any actual results right there. So now I must wait
for Tuesday (my next doctor appt) for results.
Tomorrow are my CT scans
of the chest, abdomen, and pelvis, and please please please, I
am hoping for no more surprise findings!!! Today was a
very exhausting day, both physically and emotionally.
And I wait, again ... 6
more days for some real results.
Thanks for listening!
July 10, 2006
The three week wait between when I was told I had recurrent
breast cancer and my appointment at MD Anderson, on July 18th,
has been truly excruciating! I am busying myself with
trying to attain "normalcy" in my life and my
family's, which at this time in my life, has fortunately not
been that hard to do. We're just so busy ... the kids are
out of school for the summer and I've done my best to keep them
active and entertained and their schedules full, but with plenty
of unstructured "play" time as well.
We've just moved into a new home and are still unpacking and
organizing non-essentials. Trying also to catch up at The
Pink Ribbon Shop ... with the move and all, the PRS has been
somewhat neglected in the past couple of months. The
mini-vacation we talked about earlier, well, now we feel like we
definitely should take, because who knows where the next few
months will take us. You can't help think that way when
you've just been told that your cancer is back! And now,
this week, the ultimate distraction from thinking about breast
cancer ... my first grandson, Jacob Tyler, was born!
I am way too young to have a grandchild! But he is
beautiful, and I am so thankful that my daughter and son-in-law
decided to move here to Texas a few months ago. They had
been displaced for many months because of Hurricane
Katrina, staying with various family members, until finally they
made the decision to move nearer to family (us!) and to a more
family friendly area with a great economy and little
crime. I digress ... but it's nice to not think about
cancer for a while!
So far I have been very impressed with MD Anderson, and I
haven't even been there yet. As a new patient, I have one
person assigned to put my "file" together, a case
worker, so to speak, although I don't know what his actual title
is. This one person is in charge of making sure all of my
past records make it to their facility. He is
knowledgeable with all the medical terminology as it relates to
my diagnosis and to exactly which records they'll need in order
to provide comprehensive treatment.
Of course, I had work to do to gather all of the necessary
information, but I can't tell you how good it feels to have
someone working with me on all of this. My current
oncologist (well, now former oncologist) just never grasped my
big picture. I found myself having to remind him of
various aspects of my condition and treatments. Very sad,
and of course I simply had no confidence in his ability to
thoroughly manage my care.
MD Anderson is even requesting my pathology tissue
samples! from my original biopsy and mastectomy from
2000. I am thinking that finally, someone will look at my
entire history and really get to know my case! Maybe I'll
get some answers instead of just a shoulder shrug and a
"hmm, we don't know what that is, but it's not
cancer". (I am referring to the something that showed up in
January on my left femur on both a bone scan and MRI, but not a
PET scan -- for that matter, the lump we now know IS cancer on
my left breast did not show up on that same PET scan). It
all has really made me wonder if any of what I've been told this
year is accurate!
Here's hoping that MD Anderson lives up to my expectations
... and "cures" me of breast cancer for at least
another 6 years!!
Brothers, we do not want you to be
ignorant about those who fall asleep, or to grieve like
the rest of men, who have no hope. We believe that
Jesus died and rose again and so we believe that God
will bring with Jesus those who have fallen asleep in
him.
1 Thessalonians 4:13-14 |
June 28, 2006
Two or three days before Monday's news I had started to
read a book called The
Rest of God by Mark Buchanan. In it, he discusses the
circumstances we find ourselves in through daily life and how we
see our circumstances compared to how God sees them.
Buchanan's words came back to my mind while talking to a
neighbor yesterday.
"We won't change our minds, won't
revise our attitudes, until someone--God, a parent, a boss, a
spouse, a child, a coworker--changes our circumstances. We
refuse to budge until someone moves a mountain. Our lives
shuttle between an alteration of if only, what if, and as
soon as: If only I had more money. As soon as I get
a different job. What if my husband loved me more?
If only my child wasn't rebellious . . . As soon as . . . What
if . . .
But this is not how God works.
This is: 'Be transformed by the
renewing of your mind'; 'Be made new in the attitude of your
minds' (Romans 12:2; Ephesians 4:23).
Under God's economy, nothing really
changes until our minds do. Transformation is the
fruit of a changed outlook. First our minds are renewed,
and then we are transformed, and then everything is different,
even if it stays the same.
God is more interested in changing your
thinking than in changing your circumstances. He wants you
to have the same attitude as and the very mind of Jesus Christ
(see Phil. 2:5-8). To pull that off is a miracle larger
than splitting oceans or tossing mountains into them. It
is akin to raising the dead. Yet this is the daily
occupation of the Spirit--leading us into all truth, reminding
us of the things Christ taught, taking the things of Christ and
making them known to us again. And this is the one area
above all where we are urged to keep in step with the Spirit--to
move in the direction He's moving so that, seeing differently,
we are free to live differently (see Gal.
5:22-25)."
The
Rest of God by Mark Buchanan.
The questions yesterday were, Why me? Why now?
If everything happens for a reason, what possible reason could
this be happening again? Why was this mis-diagnosed in
January?
I find some answers to these questions in Mark Buchanan's
words, "God is more interested in changing your thinking
than in changing your circumstances."
In the big picture of life, eternal life, our circumstances
here on earth are of very little consequence. Jesus has
won our souls and has paid the price for our lives so that if we
accept Him we will belong to Him and have eternal life.
Sometimes its hard to stay focused on this fact and trust
that you are in God's hands and that He is continually shaping
you in his image. Unfortunately sin has made this
process difficult and painful and we won't fully achieve holiness
here on earth. But it is one of the great things we have
to look forward to and maybe just for a moment here on earth we
can rest in His peace.
June 26, 2006
I've been on the phone most of the afternoon having to tell
the same story to everyone I know. I'll just copy and
paste what I wrote to a friend tonight.
I
just found out some bad news today. The breast cancer has
returned, to the same side. Long story, but it's the same
lump that was pronounced "benign" by more than two
physicians in January that is now "recurrent cancer."
I just read last night that the chances of recurrence on the
same side after having a mastectomy are 1%. I'm in that
unlucky 1%!
I
have an appointment to see a doctor at MD Anderson on July 18th,
and that's where I'll get all my treatment from here on out.
Thankfully we're here, near Houston and one of the best places
in the world to receive cancer treatment. Maybe that was
all in the plan, who knows. I am thinking positively that
it's contained in just the lump and it's very treatable,
again.
We
don't have the pathology report yet from Friday's biopsy, just a
verbal report from the pathologist that it's cancer. Keep
us in your prayers, I'm sure I'll be fine though. Heck, if
I have to have chemo every 6 years, that's not too bad!
June 23, 2006
Wow! What a month we have had. We are finally
moved into our new place and are really happy with our
home. We had no idea the move would take so much of our
time. Within the last year we have moved our shop twice
and our home twice and have help other family members flee New
Orleans for Houston. This has truly been the year of
moving for us and we hope we won't have to do it again for a
long time.
We also have lots of new products ready to be introduced on
our site. Hopefully we can get the pictures ready and the
product pages up sometime in July.
The one thing that could slow us down is the lump in my
breast. Last week we went to my oncologist and he was
bothered that the lump has moved closer to the surface and has
some discoloration. He wanted it removed, which was done
this morning.
I've lost count of how many surgeries this makes, and it's
getting a little old. We won't have any results of the
biopsy until Wednesday. It's hard to even think about what
we will do if it's cancer again.
It's all just very tiring. I just wanted to post a
little update before I go to sleep. Thanks for reading.
May 6, 2006
We continue to go through our old survivor stories from our
old site. Here is a "story" from 2002 that we
thought would fit better here. By the way, we can still
get the Avon candles every once in awhile. It's as if Avon
finds some more in a warehouse somewhere. We just recently
had them but are now out again. It was one of our first
products back in 2001 and the scent still reminds us of our
early days filling orders on our kitchen table!
Here's Debbie:
Dear Kim,
I am a 4 year survivor and I too
reacted to the news in a similar style, except that I started a
support group for women with breast cancer as there was not one
available in my area just for Breast cancer. I have met the
most wonderful people and made more special friends that are now
like sisters. We also want to spread the word about the
importance of early detection. We are called 'The Circle
of Friends' and have become a very active group, participating
in the American Cancer Society (ACS) Relay for Life and Susan G.
Komen Race for the Cure, as well as being trained as Reach to
Recovery volunteers for the ACS.
Isn't it amazing how something we once
thought of as the most horrible thing that we could face, God
can use to energize and enrich our lives and change our thinking
about so many aspects of life. WOW!! I too LOVE pink ribbon
products, because they open many conversations about breast
cancer with almost anyone you meet, and stand as a symbol of the
circle of love, hope, growth, and fulfillment that we women find
ourselves in when we belong to a 'sisterhood of breast cancer
Survivors and Supporters'.
I wouldn't change the events that
brought me to this place in my life for anything because God has
truly blessed me in ways I never imagined. I love my
Circle of Friends and wish the same kind of
friendships for each and every woman who has to accept the
diagnosis of breast cancer, and pray that god blesses them with
the love of a husband, family and friends that he gave me, and
the courage to move past the diagnosis toward reconciliation and
recovery.
I congratulate you on using your
experience to help others, with The Pink Ribbon Shop, and
especially for appealing to the feminine side of us gals with
unique, pretty accessories and products that proudly bear our
victory symbol, our PINK Ribbon of Hope!!
I would love to see if you could locate
an item similar to the Pink Ribbon Candle that Avon carried, but
has recently discontinued. My friends and I just loved those
candles for our homes as well as gifts for those special in our
lives, and I am so disappointed that we can't get them anymore.
We have a 30 year survivor in our group that is an Avon
representative and that is how I found out that they were
unavailable. I hope you can find something in a pretty candle to
add to your line. And I encourage all women to get involved in
some aspect of spreading awareness of the importance of early
detection and treatment of breast cancer, including self exams
for younger women and teens.
One of my favorite quotes is "In
order to succeed ( in anything- even Breast Cancer..my words)
you must lose yourself in something bigger than yourself."
Getting involved helps make it just a little bit easier for
those women who are sitting in a doctor's office today, hearing
the 'news, and those waiting frantically by the phone for a
call. We all have been there; we know; and there are so many
ways a survivor can volunteer, or do something to help.
God Bless you for what you have done
and are continuing to do, and May God continue to bless all of
the thoughtful people who have taken time to write and offer
encouragement and comfort. My two favorite scriptures are
Jeremiah 29:11 and 1 Thessalonians 3:10.
In His grip,
Debbie
"For I know the plans I have for you." declares
the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans
to give you hope and a future." Jeremiah 29:11
Night and day we pray most earnestly that we may see you
again and supply what is lacking in your faith. 1
Thessalonians 3:10
May 1, 2006
There is still time to shop on-line for Mother's Day.
We are currently offering free UPS 3 day select shipping on U.S.
orders over $75.00. We have also finally gotten our new
book Dancing
With Fear available for purchase.
Also, if you haven't received our latest e-mail, you can see
it on-line here: http://www.pinkribbonshop.com/06-may.htm
April 27, 2006
Here is a letter from Janet:
My name is Janet and I am now 39 years
old. I found my lump last January, 2005, when I was
38. I couldn't believe it I thought Ii was one of the
healthiest people around....NOT overweight, don't smoke,
exercised all my life and the only liquid I drink is water!
I have a husband and two girls,
ages 4 and 6. I had a lumpectomy in Feb. and started
chemo thereafter...also had radiation. I was devastated when
my shoulder length curly hair had to be cut. Even more
devastated when I went bald...NOTHING could prepare me for
that...NOTHING..... ....to make a long story short, my girls
were SO AWESOME through my whole year....they are so young,
yet SO mature...I love them SO MUCH.
Now, my hair is SO curly and really
short. Everyone tells me that I am lucky because I have
the "right kind of face" for short hair. (I will
never know exactly what this means!!) I feel great
now (but then, I felt great the week before I found my lump)
I would love to be a part of this pink ribbon website, if
anything, to meet other women- I know that it really helps to
know that you are not alone. Thanks for taking the time to
read my story!
Thanks for sharing your
story! Sounds like you have a lot to live for!!
I remember one of my little daughters (age 3 1/2 at
the time I was diagnosed) told me "I think you're
beautiful!" when I was discussing (probably sadly) my
chemo-baldness. It was as if she didn't even notice!
I'll take temporary baldness over death-by-cancer any day!
May you have many years
ahead as a survivor!!
Here is an e-mail we received without a name:
One
morning when I was 25 years old my life changed, and what a
change it was. A new mother a new wife and 25 surgeries later,
cancer scared the daylights out of me. Every treatment was
done, but at the end both breasts were gone forever, along
with a part of me. I'm 44 now have been cancer free for 19
years. Also I became a mother three times over, after
everything they said I would never have another baby, well I
did. God put me here on this earth to help people, guide them
through, if I can only make a small difference it wouldn't
have been for nothing.
Thanks
for sharing your story!
Wow,
you sure have been through a lot! 25 surgeries ...
what happened? 19 years, cancer free, I just love
hearing that! I am 6 years out now and so far, so
good.
I,
too, had a baby after breast cancer. We
always wanted a 4th, but didn't think it could happen after
chemo, etc., but God gave us a boy after already having
3 girls -- what a blessing!
April 26, 2006
We heard back from Carlottra:
Good morning!!
I was so surprise to hear from you!!
Thanks so very much for taking the time!! I really
appreciate you doing that!! I realize that you must be very
busy, so it means more than you will ever know!!
I had another mammogram on Tuesday. I
will begin radiation treatment on Thursday. My Doctors
are very good and wanted me to do another exam to compare
after I have completed my treatments!!
Thanks so very much for the bracelet!!
Well I must go into my office.
You have really made my "Day"!! I am not to good at
this "computer thing" Smile, and I was not
sure that you would receive my message, let alone respond!!
THANKS SO VERY MUCH!! HAVE A GREAT DAY!!
Thanks again, you made our day!
Here is a letter from Walterene:
My name is Walterene and I was
diagnosed January of 1998 with Breast
Cancer. At the time my daughters were 17 and 4. I
went through a Mastectomy, Chemo and Radiation. I
then went through my remission stage. Then on September 18,
2003 (just 10 days before my birthday) I was diagnosed with
Metastatic Breast Cancer and was told at the time that I
would live at best 3-6 years.
By this time I had another daughter
who was at the time 3 years old. Since
that time I have been on and off
Chemotherapy. I know it is as hard on my family as
it is on me. So far I have attended the funeral of a dear
friend who was buried on my past birthday
(September 28, 2005) and now have a
current friend with advanced Lung Cancer and
is in the hospital after suffering a stroke.
At times I wonder who is really the
lucky one here. Those who have
passed on as they are no longer in pain or myself
who is still here dealing with the various side effects of
the chemotherapy and the emotional state of mind it can put
me in. But when I start thinking about that I
think of my children and that brings me back to a happy train
of thought.
As of this September 18th I will have
survived 3 years so far and I am
determined to keep on going!!!!!!!
Thank you for sharing your story. Wow, you've really had a
rough time of it. I, too, had a baby (a boy, after 3 girls! :)
after breast cancer, though no recurrence as of today, 6 years
later. My heart and prayers go out to you during your ongoing
treatment and struggle with cancer. You have a lot to live for,
so keep your head up and your prayers flowing. May you have many
years ahead as a survivor!
April 25, 2006
Here is a letter from Danielle:
My story is of my mom surviving breast
cancer. I'm currently going to school
for massage therapy and one night I gave my mom a massage over
her chest and I found a lump. She had it
biopsied. It came back benign but
she needed to have it removed because it grew within a couple
weeks.
So she had it removed and the doctors
did a 24 hr culture and the results
came back that there was cancer cells in the tissue. The lump
was benign but the doctors told my mom
that if she would've let it go for
6 months to 3 years she would've been completely full of
cancer.
In light
of the finding of breast cancer my parents are promoting a
Breast Cancer Awareness Fun Run for
motorcycles and antique cars to ride in. The
money is going to the pink ribbon fund & sponsors. The date
is set for June 17th, 2006. Thanks
for taking the time to read my story. My mom's
name is Dawn and I'm her daughter Danielle.
Thanks for sharing your mom's story. The Lord works in
mysterious ways ... it's no accident that you found that lump in
such an unusual way! May she have many years ahead as a
survivor!
Good luck with your fundraising event!
Here is a letter from Jean:
I am writing to you from Liverpool
England.
I was diagnosed with breast cancer in
December 2005 after constantly banging my right breast in the
doctors surgery that I work at it became bruised, I never
thought about cancer as none of my family of older generation
had ever had it. I was advised to go for a mammogram from
my doctor after the bruise had become black and quite firm to
touch.
I went on the 29th December 2005 at the
Linda McCartney centre in Liverpool. They did the usual
both breasts screening and although my right breast was clear
they had in fact found a lump in the left breast! I still at
this point was not too concerned as I said no one in the
family has had cancer, they took a biopsy within the hour and
I was asked to go for a coffee. After an hour or so they
called me in and to my horror told me that I had cancer, but
because it was an incidental finding as I had originally gone
with the right breast the future chances of successfully
removing the lump was a good one.
That was the 29th December and before I
had left the hospital my surgeon had already a date for my
operation on the 18th Jan 2006. Although the operation
was a success they had found a new form of early cancer just
on the outside of the lump so I had to go back in on the 28th
February 2006 to remove the rest.
I was told on the 17th March 2006
that I was clear and what a feeling that was I don't think
words can describe as I had been putting on a brave face for
my husband and my 16 yr old son. I am now having
radiology as my cancer had not spread to my nodes and the
cancer was not an aggressive one I was lucky enough not to
have chemotherapy. As I have only turned 46 in March I
do have to have an extra booster treatment for a further week
which means 5 weeks normal and 1 week booster.
I do feel extremely lucky to have it
discovered so early as the surgeon said it would be another 12
months before I felt anything.
I have the doctors counter to thank
as if I had not banged into it constantly then I still have
cancer and yes the counter has now been taken down. I
hope my experience will be of some help to others that think
the word CANCER means the end!! I
have a new lease of life and I am going to live everyday to
the fullest.
Regards
Jean
Thank you for sharing your
story! It sounds like an angel was there with you
when went in to have your right breast checked, only to
discover that you had cancer in your left breast!
May you have many years ahead
as a survivor!
April 20, 2006
We added 13 new products to our site. If you didn't get
the e-mail you can read it here: http://www.pinkribbonshop.com/06-april.htm
We got an e-mail earlier this month from DJ. She walked
the Chicago Breast Cancer 3-Day last year and lost her toenail
(admittedly due to lack of training) in honor of her lifetime
best friend Kelly and Kelly's sister Karen. Both two-time
survivors. She also started a website
about her 3-day walk, training and even her toenails. If
you are planning to do a 3-Day walk this spring, you might find
DJ's website interesting and entertaining.
We also received and e-mail from Dionne. She is a 4x
survivor from Canada and is also raising money for
research. Her site is CancerSurvivorInTheCity.com
be sure to read her story and checkout her products under
"Survivor Souvenirs."
Last to post today is an e-mail from Carlottra:
I was recently diagnosed with breast
cancer. (January 06)
I am sure my story is no different than
other women, first disbelief, and second, why me? I am
honestly still dealing with both. Some days I think it
is all a bad nightmare, and other days I see
strength from other women God has placed in my path to
show me that this is not an automatic death
sentence.
I have found strength by sharing my
story and that is how I came to learn of you and this
wonderful project. I have observed many people with the
wrist band. I recently inquired to one wonderful lady
about her band. She told me that she is wearing the band
for her young nephew here in Jacksonville, Fl. (I believe he
is 23 years old) who has cancer. I shared my story with
her and she immediately took the band off her arm and gave it
to me. She also asked me my name and said she would
begin praying for me!! I can not begin to tell you what
this experience has meant to me.
I am placing an order today to share
with my family and love ones as I go through this journey.
I will always treasure and never remove the one she gave me
"Live Strong" and I will try very hard to live up to
those encouraging words.
In closing I am reminded of her young
nephew, my own son is 25 years old. "Today"
was a beginning for me not to ask "why"?, but
"why not"?
Thank you so very much for your vision
and most of all for sharing it with the world!
Carlottra
Thank you for sharing your
story, and thanks for your kind words about our website.
A diagnosis of breast cancer can certainly be life-changing!
You really find out how much you are cared about.
My prayers are with you also!
May you have many years ahead as a survivor.
P.S. We haven't received our "Dancing With
Fear" books yet. They are coming from Canada.
We will make them available on our site as soon as they arrive.
April 13, 2006
We have been working on a number of new products for our
site. It looks like we will be adding about 12 to 13 next
week. We have been able to obtain a few products you may
have seen before by designer Sandra Magsamen seen below
along with "Hannabell" the angel.
The plaque on the right also comes with the words,
"Hope" and "Strength."
We also have two new books we are excited to be adding to our
new book selection. We will have, "Dancing With
Fear," a book written entirely by breast cancer
survivors. 125 women share their real-life experience through treatments, recovery, aftermath, and reclaiming life after breast cancer.
This 223 page book is a must read for anyone currently dealing
with breast cancer either personally or helping a friend or
loved one. We hope we ordered enough!
We also have a Cookbook with a nice variety of favorite recipes followed by a collection of survivor stories and poems. Makes a great gift for your favorite breast cancer survivor who loves to be in the kitchen.
We were encouraged this week by Joyce. She writes:
Hi,
Kim
My
Mom had breast cancer – in the ‘60’s – she had a radical
mastectomy. She noticed a
lump & told her "then" Doctor a couple
of years before her surgery - you know what his response
was?..."'you women are all the same, you all think you
have cancer'" - can you believe that??!! I wish
he were alive now - I'd give him a piece of my mind besides
wanting to bring him up on charges of malpractice. She
has since passed away (in 2001 on her birthday no less - age
80/81) – although not from cancer. I faithfully go
each year for my mammogram!
What
a fantastic way to “get the word out” about cancer with The
Pink Ribbon Shop!
Congratulations on beginning it.
I came across the site as a result of a woman in
Ohio
who made baby bibs, posted a picture of it on Smart Needle
website & had her web address listed with the picture.
On her web address (www.mjstitch4u.com)
she had written about having some of her products in your store.
So – you see with just that original posting, I found
your site!
I
am a crafter in MA (in business for 4 years now) – primarily
pillows of all kinds, totes, purses, home décor. While living
in
Las Vegas
last year, I donated pillows to the American Cancer Society for
one of their annual runs as I felt it is a very worthy cause.
I
have a website as well – www.pleasingpillows-plus.com
– my husband & I are in the process of finalizing it.
I
wish you continued success, Kim, and hope your battle
against cancer continues to be a very victorious one!
PS
- I read parts of "Danny's
story" - I must admit I couldn't make it through the
whole story - tears welling up in my eyes.... but I did read you
made it thru the chemo & went on to have a healthy baby boy
later on! Congratulations to you & your family!!!
Sincerely,
Joyce
Joyce
Thanks for taking the time to
write, and for your kind words about our website and products
and story. It's amazing how word really gets around
about our site.
All too often we've heard
from women whose doctors dismissed their complaints/symptoms,
only later for them to be diagnosed with breast cancer.
It's just SO important to be in control of your own health
care and body.
April 12, 2006
We posted Nancy's
breast cancer survivor story. Here she writes back:
Hi Kim,
Thanks so much for your
response. A bracelet would be nice, since I broke the one I've
been wearing for over 2 years. I have several Breast Cancer
Awareness bracelets, but somehow it seems the "arm
band" gets more attention from people who ask what it is
for. That just opens up the door to remind whoever to have
their mammograms regularly.
We also posted Leitha's
breast cancer survivor story. And she wrote back also:
I'm proud to say, my son wears the pink
bracelet given to me by breast imaging techs, and my husband
had a pin on his briefcase but has lost it. Another pin for
his briefcase would be wonderful.
I hope my story brings hope to people
who feel there is none. I know that feeling, the second call
saying "you have cancer again", the second time you
walk towards that huge radiation machine, the second time you
feel the poison of the chemo draining you of you last ounce of
energy. It's hard, but when you wake up tomorrow, believe
there is a purpose to that day for you, because if you wake up
tomorrow, it's because God does have a purpose for you. Thank
you for letting me tell my story.
April 5, 2006
This is a short story from Marsha about her sister Linda:
My sister Linda and I grew up in a
large family almost everyone on my mothers side of the
family had some kind of cancer My Grandma breast
cancer my Mother breast cancer 2 Aunts breast cancer. An Uncle
lung cancer. Cancer also ran on my fathers side of the family.
Like every female the fear is always
there when it runs on both sides of the family and you can
trace it down the family tree. The day my sister Linda called
to tell me the news, my heart fell, seems like the years had
driven us apart each living our own life. Now she had the big
C word. Dare I say it , Breast Cancer, how? Why? Nooooo not
now not ever please Dear God don't take my sister Linda. But
what was I thinking? This was my sister Linda a.k.a. Mrs.
Cleaver, Lucy, wife, mother, friend and above all my
sister.
But my sister she handled it so well
she was sleepy from chemotherapy, yes she had her days but she
seemed to fit it all in to her busy schedule. She planned her
only daughters wedding, did all the floral arrangements
herself, her shopping day for groceries is Thursday which she
also did every week, and yes on Thursday Linda even drove
herself to Chemo and back home again. She relied on herself.
She rarely asked for help. She somehow managed to do it
all!
How you ask, I'm not quite sure, I
believe the prayers from friends and family helped. Also the
angel on her shoulder, and the love of friends and family and
most of all God. But Linda's determination to continue to go
on, to fight no matter what, to get outta bed when she really
wanted to stay there sleeping. Her will to go on helped my
sister survive. I'm so proud of Linda, I know she's not the
only woman who has survived Breast Cancer with determination
to live but my sister Linda's story should be told. I
believe she's a miracle, she is so strong. When I grow up
I wanna be just like her! I love you Linda.
Marsha
Thanks for sharing your
sister's story! May she have many many years ahead as
a survivor!
I am a
Breast Cancer survivor. It has been four years since my
last surgery. I was diagnosed in Jan. 2002. I had
a lumpectomy on my right breast and five out of the six
margins of the specimen were not clean. I still had the
cancer. I had an extended lumpectomy, I was still trying
breast conserving surgery. The margins still were not
clean. I still had cancer. The next step was
mastectomy. I decided to have TRAM flap reconstruction
surgery also.
That was
four years ago. I am on Letrozole since I had
a lymph node also involved, making my cancer Stage II, and I am
post menopausal (age 54 at diagnosis). Lucky me I'm old.
Since that time, I have been giving out breast cancer angel
pins to any survivor, family member or some one waiting for
results of a biopsy. I am a nurse working in a local
hospital, so I meet a lot of survivors. In the
past four years I have given out over 500 angels. This has
helped me cope with my diagnosis. I will continue to
give out angels for as long as I survive.
Rosemary
Thanks for sharing your
story of survival! I've never quite understood the idea
of "breast conserving surgery." It's cancer,
life or death, I always wanted to do every possible treatment
option so it would NEVER come back! Never mind keeping a
partial breast!
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