I always like to start with the bad news. Well, the bad news is that I have cancer. Crap, that sucks! But you knew that already.
So here’s the good news:
I met with Dr. Spira today for the first time since my new diagnosis. When I entered the large waiting room filled with people, the first thing I noticed was the smell. Someone told me that the sense of smell has the strongest ties to memories then any other sense. So when I smelled that familiar scent, a billion little memories came flooding to the forefront of my mind. Wow, this is for real. We are really doing this again.
I was greeted by Dr. Spira with a hug and a, “Here’s my girlfriend.” It’s true, I am his girlfriend. I am his favorite (I know he’s reading this but I know I’m right :) He can also correct me the next time I see him if I misinterpreted something he told me today). I even got to see and hug my nurse Peggy. With watery eyes, we spent a moment reminiscing of the “good ole days” then parted ways.
Dr. Spira and me from today's visit |
The good news is we have a plan and now have answers to many of our questions.
The good news is there have been a lot of advancements in the treatment of my type of cancer over the last four to five years (it’s been 6 1/2 yrs since my last diagnosis) and research has shown that lower volumes of the chemotherapy drugs used in this protocol are just as affective. My treatment will, once again, be administered over the course of 42 weeks but instead of chemo every week, I’ll be getting it every three weeks! Yippie!
The good news is I’ll be getting less of the drug Cytoxan which is the main culprit for my plummeting white blood cell counts. This means I am probably not going to have as many emergency room visits and hospital stays as last time because I picked up something my body would have normally fought off on its own.
The good news is that they discovered that the drug Vincristine is not as affective as once thought so I will be getting a lot less of that drug. This was the drug I got EVERY week and what caused the neuropathy in my feet that I still struggle with today.
The good news is that I can receive my chemotherapy at the Lansdowne office instead of making the drive to Fairfax. I would only have to go to Fairfax when Dr. Spira needed to see me. So that turns an hour drive into a 10 minute drive.
The good news is there is not this incredible rush to get started (like last time) so I get to enjoy Christmas with friends and family.
The good news is that my husband was smart enough to pick the POS plan and not the HMO plan for such a time as this because so far getting the benefits logistics worked out has been smoother than expected.
The good news is that we know this cancer is treatable.
The good news is that this should be easier then last time. It still won’t be “easy” per se, but we anticipate it to be with less health complications then last time.
I think I got everything. So the way I see it, that’s a lot of good news! I am all about celebrating small victories. In times of trouble you can always find something to be thankful for.
So the plan is: Chemo, surgery, radiation, chemo over the course of 42 weeks all to start on January 4th. Thanks for all the prayers and support. I received so many messages from family, friends, and people I don’t even know. I am going to blog my entire experience here. It’s a great way to get detailed information out to those who care to know. Dustin will also be blogging as well. Here is a link to his blog.
Talk to you later!
God bless!!