I am going in tomorrow for removal of tumors on my back. It is pretty clear that this is another Melanoma recurrence. We will need to come up with a new treatment plan in the next few weeks. For now I appreciate prayers for a simple but complete removal tomorrow.
God is as good as he was when I was given my cancer free designation 4 weeks ago. We continue to ask Him to guide us in each new step.
I read this week that this is the “year of melanoma” and that advances in melanoma are being made “at light speed.” If you’d like to show your support, we’d love for you to come walk with team ¡Mela-no-mas! or contribute to our team. Information is found in the link below.
I also would LOVE to know you are praying for me if you are willing to comment. Thanks for loving my family and walking with us through this so often discouraging journey.
http://fightmelanomatoday.org/teams/%C2%A1mela-no-mas/
Interferon Day 3 and the weekend
Finishing up my first week of Interferon was pretty easy. I got a private room for my treatment on Friday which mean I got a real bed and a TV! At the end of my treatment, the access to my port was removed along with the gauze covering my two incisions. I’m pretty bruised, but the incisions aren’t bad. I have numbing cream to prepare the area to be accessed again on Monday. I’m a little nervous about that process! Friday afternoon was much like Thursday. I slept until Danny got home and then felt good for the evening.
Saturday I woke up feeling good and normal! It was a nice surprise. We took it easy for most of the day and went out to dinner with my parents and then took the kids to Frost. It was warm enough to be out without jackets and walking around the shopping center with the kids was a blast! It was a totally unexpected gift to feel so good!
It was a surprise on Sunday to wake up feeling blah. I had a headache and shakes when I woke up (a little like low blood sugar shakes, but less severe.) I fought fatigue and dizziness most of the day. Kinda lame, but I’m going to have to learn to take advantage of the good days and rest on the bad. Tomorrow begins my first full week of treatment, I appreciate your prayers!
Interferon day 2
Yesterday I woke up feeling great! My port was sore (I have two incisions that need to heal.) So I took some pain meds and got ready for the day. I even felt good enough to help the kids get dressed for school. My sweet friend Tina picked me up and drove me to The Cancer Center with her 11 month old adorable son Timothy. Danny stayed home to finish getting the kids ready for school and drop them off. I got my port plugged in and set up with my pre-interferon pepcid and benedryl. Filled the nurse in on my side effects from Wednesday. She hooked me up with numbing cream to prepare my port for the new needle on Monday (they’ll take out the access today.) And Agnes and Carrie (NP and nurse who work with my oncologist) came to visit me and wrote a prescription for anti-nausea meds for me. The benedryl knocked me out quickly after that and I slept through the rest. Danny picked me up and dropped me off at home. I made him pick up the anti-nausea meds for me, which of course I didn’t need then. I slept until Danny came home and felt good last night! The kids spent the night at my folks which makes the morning easy for us!
Port and Interferon Day 1
A very quick update before I get ready to head to The Cancer Center again this morning. Yesterday went about as well or better than I hoped. Having the port placed was slightly more traumatic than I anticipated. Mostly because the schedule was messed up and I was in the OR all prepped on the cold, cold table for a LONG time before the Dr showed up and they gave me the “I don’t care what you do” drugs. I actually have a double port which is allowing my chemo to go faster! The other patients in the room with me yesterday were jealous and my nurse was delighted.
A Mommy timeout from the policeman
I got pulled over today for the first time in 10 years. 2nd time ever. Our tags expired in May ’09 (my mouth dropped when he told me.) No registration in the glove compartment, proof of insurance expired 2 days ago… thankfully legally we’re caught up, but my paperwork was sorely lacking. We misplaced the new tags back in May and just never thought about it. Thankfully the officer was super gracious and wrote me a warning. Scolded me for not ordering a new license with my current address (although it was changed in the system.) I cried, which drove ME crazy, but I was thankful for a warning and the chance to correct things before I got a ticket. I was trying to figure out how I was going to fit going to traffic school in with chemo (which prompted the tears.) I’m such a pleaser and have a more than healthy fear of authority, it’s a BIG deal to be pulled over. I think I can laugh about the comedy of errors now…. I think!
The coming week and my inner preacher escapes a bit
I AM beginning my year of interferon treatment this Wednesday! I am ready to begin actively fighting! I’m also frightened about embarking on this journey in which I don’t know what to expect. My next blog post is going to be a list of side effects of interferon since they are different than with traditional chemotherapy. I’m hoping that my prayer warriors will be able to pray specifically against the side affects.
Treatment Plan
Great day and Jesse Tree Celebration!
It’s December already! It was a great day. We are back to a normal schedule this week. I took the kids to school this morning (although Danny was sweet enough to help me get the kids ready.) It was a super productive morning. I got some VERY overdue books returned to the library, hit the grocery store twice, made a new jesse ornament (more on that later), had the car washed, made homemade butternut squash soup and took care of kids! It was a MAJOR victory for this girl who has been on the couch recovering from surgery for the past two months!
A Lazy Bullet Point Update…
- experienced a VERY painful infection at my drain spot
- had my drain removed after a month! thank God!
- lost the ability to straighten my left leg entirely
- developed a bad habit of keeping my weight on my right leg with my left knee bent
- worked to almost straighten my leg and reduce my limp
- freaked out doing lymphedemia research and experiencing swelling in my leg
- tried to find a suitable compression garment to aid swelling
- been more mad at God than ever before in my life
- cried and cried
- enjoyed my family in ways I never knew before
- started walking to get in shape after 4 weeks on dr ordered “leg rest”
- gained back the weight I lost between surgeries *see above 6 weeks on couch
- detoxed from 7 weeks of vicodin and percoset -that sucked, but I did it!
- turned 30
- been whisked away for a romantic weekend with my husband
- had 2 new dishwashers installed
- wished I could wake up from my nightmare
- hated how this is affecting my kids
- hidden from people who love me
- read a life changing article from John Piper called “Don’t Waste Your Cancer”
- been overwhelmed at the information i wanted to share here
- watched WAY too much TV
- found out my lymph nodes were free of cancer other than the original one they removed
- wanted my healthy lymph nodes back
- dreaded the year of treatment that feels like it’s never going to start
- made an appointment for Dec 9 with the oncologist who will plan my treatment
- hoped to start treatment the next Monday because I want it BEHIND ME!!!
- realized I’ll probably miss Christmas because of this, but I just want it done
- received a ton of love from family and friends in the form of phone calls and mail. thanks.
Because God won’t forget
All the plans he’s made for me
I have to wait and see
He’s not finished with me yetStill wondering why I’m here
Still wrestling with my fear
But oh, He’s up to something
And the farther on I go
I’ve seen enough to know
That I’m, not here for nothing
He’s up to something
Happy Birthday Danny!
This is my husband. He’s the best friend I’ve ever known. He loves me on my ugly (inside and out) days. He’s an awesome dad. We’re a great team. Danny has walked with me through more health issues than we ever could have imagined when we promised “in sickness and in health.” He takes care of me, the kids, the house, and a full time job. We are blessed with family and friends who help shoulder the burden, but he does more than anyone can probably imagine.