It’s
been a confusing, frightening, and frustrating couple of weeks with regards to
doctors, test results and more specifically, what to do from here.
First,
the good news…..my post-chemo MRI showed no sign of the
tumors and my enflamed lymph nodes have returned to normal size…..[pause for
applause]. This was just the exciting news I needed. All those awful things I
said about chemotherapy—and it worked!
Then again, I suffered significantly so it damn well should work! I’m not
taking back what I said. Chemo knows how I feel about it.
After
a light visit with the oncologist, it was refreshing to leave the cancer center
on cloud nine from the positive news. He advised that a lumpectomy is still
necessary to remove the tissue where the cancer started, and then if the
pathology report comes back negative from that tissue, I’d be considered “in
remission”. I can handle that. Good news indeed! Not so fast—there’s still the
surgeon’s appointment to go, and he had a much different take.
The
surgeon seemed to almost ignore all the hard work chemo did in killing my
tumors, and the hard work I did in staying alive during the battle. He
recommended a total mastectomy to be
sure all the tissue and residual cancer cells (which do not show up on the MRI)
are removed. I told him I wanted to start small and see what the pathology
report shows. He then said I will need to do radiation (WHAT? But I ruled that out several posts ago! Apparently, Dr. Scalpel
hasn’t been reading my blog). Each time I tried to tell him that I’m not doing
radiation, he pushed back with smarty-doctor reasons that I should. Finally, we
agreed that he would show my case to his radiologist for his opinion and he’d
talk with the radiation oncologist as well (but I think you can predict what
she’ll say).
Like
most doctors, Mr. Mastectomy didn’t call me on the day he promised. Instead, 3
days later. Again, we played a verbal game of tug-o-war where he quoted the radiation
oncologist's recurrence percentage without radiation and I quoted the same
expert’s side effect list. I argued that if there was a 100% chance of NO
recurrence with radiation (and surgery, and chemo), I’d do it and live with all
the lasting damage. But there is not and since nothing is a guarantee (except
the awful side effects), I’d like to take this one step at a time. It has
become apparent that Captain Incision was trying to get me to either consent to
the partial mastectomy with radiation or total mastectomy—one of the two only. But eventually he settled for the
partial without radiation since that’s what I chose. This is still my decision, right?
Tomorrow
I’ll undergo the partial mastectomy (also called quadectomy, since it is the
removal of ¼ the breast). The tissue will be taken to the pathology lab and I’ll
forever miss it. I’m optimistic and anticipate good news from the pathologists.
I’m quite nervous about the surgery,
yet confident in my decision. I accept the risks and know this is right for my
body right now. If something goes wrong, please honor me with vegan choices.
And if everything goes right, please still honor me with vegan choices. <3
There is one guarantee. The bill!
ReplyDeleteHim calling you three days after he said he would is telling, isn't it? You can't trust anything he says.
ReplyDeletethinking of you today, Amy! and I am so proud of you for standing up for yourself and your body. xo
ReplyDeleteOh, thanks for letting us know. We are thinking of you today! We will always honor Amy with vegan choices!
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