My story so far has been a lot of doom and gloom. I have to be true to this process I went through. I certainly was NOT feeling positive at the beginning. I couldn’t even imagine being positive. As I think back now to document, I’m amazed at how far I’ve come mentally.
For the
first couple of weeks, I deleted all messages of hope that were sent to me. I
threw away all the paperwork I collected that I didn’t need to keep. I packed
away all the information booklets I was given without reading them. I didn’t
want any reminders. And I certainly didn’t want to document anything.
Shock is a
terrible thing.
The day of
my hospital appointment came. My appointment was at 1:30pm. From the time I
dropped the kids at school to the time we left for the hospital I just sat on
the couch and stared. I couldn’t talk. I remember thinking that I couldn’t
imagine smiling ever again.
The Centre
for Breast Health at the hospital is ironically right next door to the
Maternity Outpatients Department where I spent many hours for many appointments
when I had my three babies.
Finally, we
(my husband and I) got into the room with a specialist surgeon and her registrar.
I was asked a lot of questions about my health. I was examined. The complete
pathology reports from my biopsies were in. Every biopsy they took was positive
for cancer cells. Here is my disease in
a nutshell:
·
One
main tumour (the one I could feel) about 2 cm big (scary to think I couldn’t
feel it until it was this big).
·
Several
smaller “spots” of disease (that I hadn’t felt) scattered around this main
tumour.
·
Breast
“tissue” in the area that was changed as well.
·
Evidence
of cancer in at least one of my underarm lymph nodes. They won’t know for sure how many nodes are affected until surgery.
·
NOT
containing the “breast cancer genes” BRCA1 and BRCA2. (I don’t know if this is
the right terminology).
·
Positive
for hormones oestrogen, progesterone and HER2 (a growth hormone). They call it “triple positive” which is rarer.
Oh and for
those that are curious, it’s the right breast only. No disease at all in the
left.
So my
cancer was invasive and aggressive especially considering my age. (Any breast
cancer diagnosis pre-menopause is considered young). And my cancer was just
random, bad luck. There was nothing I did or didn’t do that caused it. Kind of
like winning the lottery in reverse.
I did feel
relief when I found out that it wasn’t genetic. I was terrified that I’d passed
down to my daughter some sort of curse. She has as much chance of developing
the disease as anyone else except because of my diagnosis, she will start
getting mammograms at a much earlier age. I can live with that.
To get rid
of all my disease, I would be looking at a complete mastectomy on the right
side and total lymph node clearance. The surgeon asked me if I was concerned
about preserving any of the breast. I said no, I just wanted the cancer gone.
The surgeon asked me if I wanted her to talk about reconstruction options that
day. I said no, I would think about that later. She said good, we were on the
same page.
I was still
terrified. I mean, we weren’t just talking about a little lump here. So I got
up my courage to ask the question that I most wanted answered.
“So it is
treatable?” I asked tentatively.
She looked
me in the eye. “Yes. I can treat this. This is treatable” she answered.
I felt like
I was taken under her wing at that moment.
She then
talked about treatment. Because of my age, they would throw everything they had
at me. They talked about this giving me a chance of being cancer free for 40
years or so. I’m looking at surgery, chemotherapy, radiation therapy as well as
hormone therapy. Hello menopause.
I walked
into that appointment expecting to come out with a surgery date within the
week. I knew things would move fast. What I wasn’t expecting was the suggestion
that I have chemotherapy before surgery. Same course of treatment, just a
different order. The advantages of chemo before surgery being that firstly the
cancer would (hopefully) shrink and might even shrink so much to avoid a
mastectomy and just get a lumpectomy. Apparently that happens in most cases.
And secondly because they can get so much information on exactly how my cancer
reacts to the chemo which can aid my treatment.
A lot of
information to take in.
I was
scheduled for an appointment with an oncologist to talk about chemotherapy
before making a decision. I was also scheduled for a bone scan and CT scan to
see if the cancer had spread beyond the breast. I was expecting that but still,
the reality kind of took my breath away. The fear of the unknown.
I also had
a conversation with a breast care nurse who was very positive and told us that
95% of women that walk through the door are successfully treated.
So I walked
out of that appointment not with a surgery date as I expected but with
something else that I wasn’t expecting: hope.
I remember
saying to Thomas “Am I right to feel just a little bit hopeful?” to which he
replied “Yes! Didn’t you hear what she told you? You’ve got a cancer that
responds to the treatments!”
So that was
the day that I felt just a little bit of hope make its way into my body. Just a
little. But enough to keep me going.
Thank you for sharing this Gail, you write beautifully. This will be something for your kids to read in the future to see how strong their mum is, and it will serve as hope for others going through the same thing. It's something we all dread, and hope not to deal with, but know is a reality. It's good to see hope xx
ReplyDeleteOh Gail I am speachless reading what you are going through and the strength behind it. You are an amazing woman sharing your story in such a way. Sending you loads of strength and positive thoughts your way. xxx
ReplyDeleteWell done, Gail! Your bravery and honesty is inspirational. My mammogram is this afternoon!
ReplyDeleteSending you much love, strength, positive healing vibes and hugs. Kick it's butt, Gail.
ReplyDeleteGail I am so sorry you have to go through this. Your inner wonder woman will see you through this, you are an amazing woman and mum, sending you much love and positive thoughts xo
ReplyDeleteYou got this
ReplyDeletexxx
Love you. x
ReplyDeleteYou have been in my thoughts OFTEN xxx
ReplyDeleteSending you strength and positivity always.
Love you!