Hello Everyone, I'm so blown away at the courage and strength you all are showing. I'm sorry this will be kind of long, but it all fits together to the diagnosis I now have.
When I was 35 in 1985 (yup, folks, that's 24 years ago), I was diagnosed with Stage III, Grade IV Breast cancer on my left side. I went to MD Anderson and went on an investigation protocol to determine the appropriate dose of adriamycin which was brand new then and not yet a first line drug. Everything was fine until l992, when I decided to have a prophylactic mastectomy on my right side and reconstruction on both sides. Found Stage I, Carcinoma in Situ on the right side (well that's still OK, not too bad). Between then and 1995, though, I had various things happen: Silicone implants leaked (considered OK in 1992), an open chest surgery for a way huge mass on my thymus that was benign! (whew), Thyroid Cancer (OK, I can handle that), diagnosed with Antiphospholipid Antibody Syndrome (a rare disease that keeps the blood from clotting correctly), and various other, but minor ailments. All through this I was a breast cancer patient advocate for 10 years for cancer patients who were Stage III or less, and was able to keep my spirits high, was happy, and felt pretty care free and really didn't worry a lot about my health. The last couple of years have been rough though.
Last November 2008, I had a massive DVT and had "hundreds of pulmonary emboli in my lungs". Was in CCU and the CCU step down unit for two weeks - couldn't breath and went home with Oxygen 24/7. About 7 months after that, I still was on O2 and had an even harder time breathing and they discovered fluid in my right lung. I was told by the ER doc that it was either an infection or cancer. WHAT, did he say? No, it couldn't be cancer, it has been 24 years since the " really bad" cancer on the left side. Scans were mostly showing the scarring and the healing emboli, and a couple of spots that had been in my right lung for ten years but hadn't grown or budged all that time. They were not in an area that could be biopsied (it was suggested that it was silicone that had traveled there). Drain the right lung (not fun), but the fluid came back in less than two days. Still in breathing distress even though I have O2 still. Pathology comes back - Breast Cancer Stage IV..... The "bad cancer side", the left side, is still OK, but the Stage I cancer on the right side is the one that did the dirty deed. I had my first double dose of Faslodex a month ago and just had my second dose. A couple of days ago, I found a lump on my right side and will have a sonogram on Monday. A pet scan in two weeks. (I couldn't have a scan earlier, because I couldn't breath and was coughing continuously and couldn't be still for over an hour.) I'm scared to death that the Pet scan will light up like a Christmas tree.
I'm devastated and I'm scared to death!! I really need to know, guys, "How on earth do you do this". Do you ever feel happy again? Is feeling carefree gone for good? Can we really get used to this diagnosis and get over that hump so we can have some semblance of normalcy again?
I have been watching this website, and I am so amazed by all of you and in awe of your strength. PLEASE, tell me how you guys have gotten there. I'm from Kansas, so I'm used to the "Wizard of Oz" jokes, so I can use it as part of my storyline: Instead of "following the yellow brick road", as we know now that the "great Oz" didn't have the answer. The answer instead lies in our hearts. You all, dear new friends, have "brains", "hearts", and "courage". Right now I am the trying hard not to be the "cowardly lion" and am trying to put on a good front (but I think I'm failing) so I need your courage. I went in for my shots the other day with my red lipstick on and wearing my red patent high heel pumps, so I'm trying.....but I really need to bypass the "yellow brick road".
Still wearing the red pumps,
Karen




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