ADVOCATE ADVOCATE ADVOCATE!!!! (Update on previous post)
This an update on my earlier post about absolutely insane changes to my treatment plan. Basically: stopping treatment after 3 rounds of DC, going straight to surgery for a lumpectomy and node investigation instead of rad mast plus full dissection… because my MO was worried that I wasn’t going to be able to handle further chemo- with zero explanation. Mind you, I’m Stage III with node necrosis.
Met today with my clinical gp oncologist (it’s a Nova Scotia thing) and decided to be a screeching wheel (the time for being squeaky is over when my survival is on the table).
The reasoning behind it all? I’m tired.
Apparently, I’m spending too much time in bed/recliner.
Zero clinical reasoning other than my exhaustion (apparently it’s a general metric for cancer, and absolutely not the most important one- ie: chemo itself tryna kill you). My liver has normalized, my blood work looks GREAT other than a little anemia. I’m finally able to get of the steroids!
I basically refused because, to me, this was an unreasonable and unacceptable deviation from the standard of care- especially for TNBC! I DON’T CARE that I’m exhausted (I’ve been living with mild to moderate CFS for nearly 20 years, plus I’m menopausal, AND it’s cold in Canada, why wouldn’t I prefer to be tucked in at home while going through chemo?!).
I was really up front with her- I explained that I was extremely distrustful of the change in plans given that Nova Scotia has the very worst survival rates to begin with (You can’t even get the data for specific types of breast cancer- which matters for us TNBCers!)
I’m staying the course. I stood up for myself and said I don’t want to die because I’m tired. I told her I do NOT agree to the change in plans. I want to do everything I can (even if it means I have to go on walks… in public… ewww….). I’m okay with being miserable for a few more months of chemo if my body can handle it. I know stuff could still change, but scrapping the whole thing was not somehting I am willing to do. It’s bad medicine.
I also said I wanted a second surgical opinion- someone else to lay eyes on my entire chart/imaging etc.. and she’s referring me to another breast surgeon who offers reconstruction at time of surgery (so long as I’m a good candidate obviously with radiation coming).
Not only that- but that new lump I found? The one that wasn’t on any of my initial screenings? She didn’t dismiss it like the surgeon and the other gp oncologist did. She even said I was smart for marking where it was in pen with a big x (and circled my biopsy scars to prove it wasn’t anywhere near it). Not only that, she felt it and agreed it was concerning- I’m getting another mammo and ultrasound.
So YEAH (I’m making the same smug face my 14 year old does when she gets her way).
ADVOCATE. FOR. YOURSELF.
ADVOCATE. ADVOCATE. ADVOCATE.
And then advocate some more if you need to.
TNBC may be bitch, but I am fully prepared to be Satan incarnate if it means staying alive.
I seriously can’t even think about what my outcome would be had I just gone with the revised plan instead of questioning it.
Like I told all my kids every day I dropped them off at school “Kick ass. Don’t bite your friends. And most importantly: don’t take shit from anyone.”
Big hugs to all of you out there tonight xoxoxo S