My first post - I'm new here
Hi there,
This is my first post on here, I thought it would be more of a "chat room / forum" type of arrangement with different sections for different topics, so I'm not sure if I'm in the right area, but it seemed like a good place to start!
I found my cancer on my 32nd birthday - 21/09 was diagnosed on 01/11, and had lumpectomy and lymph biopsy on 05/11 - my mum's 60th birthday...birthdays have not been so good this year!
I'm in a bit of "down time" at the moment - recovering from the surgery, but getting ready for the next phase (portocath insertion on 28/11) - I'm terrified...seriously, reading a first aid book makes me pass out - I can't believe that someone will be "operating" on me while I'm awake! And the needles! I HATE needles... Buying lots of Emla but I've been amazed at the general lack of knowledge by the medical people I've dealt with so far about this! They either haven't heard of it, don't know how to use it properly or frown upon it, like it's an "easy way out"...sorry, but I hate pain!
I made a joke to the oncologist that I would quite happily be knocked out for the next 17 weeks, and they could just wake me when it's all over - she couldn't understand why I would want to miss this experience???
I think sometimes I'm not worried enough about this - apart from a scar that's pulling in my armpit, life is pretty much the same - should I be a wreck right now? It's very easy to forget that it's actually happening. I'm sure once I start my chemo (03/12) it will all become a reality, very quickly.
In other ways I think I'm over-worrying, planning how I'm going to function when I "can't function" - to then be told things like, "You know, lots of people have no side effects at all, don't anticipate things that might not even happen" and "It all affects us differently, 10 people could have the same cancer and the same treatment and all have a diffferent outcome..." I'd hate to look back and think "I wish I'd thought to do ..." or "I should have sorted out.... before the treatment started" etc.
I'm not really sure what I'm meant to be doing to prepare, if anything - the GP, surgeon, breast care nurse & oncologist have all told me that now is not the time to be changing anything, but I thought I'd have to improve / change my diet, start on supplements or an exercise regime, ANYTHING to prepare my body for the supposed chemical hell that they are about to unleash on it! I know chemo saves people, but it still seems like such a primitive form of medicine, and if you look at it with any sort of common sense, it really doesn't make sense - damaging healthy cells in the process of killing bad cells...and when you consider the great lengths people go to to AVOID being exposed to nuclear material and radiation...I'm scared and nervous that I have no other choice.
I know it doesn't sound like it, but I've tried to keep positive, I was pleasantly surpirised that my treatment, all going well, was only going to take 16 weeks...somehow I'd got the idea that it would be like 6 months to a year...so that was a bonus! I think I'm coming across to others as more positive than I actually am, because I have to convince them that I'm not dying...as soon as I tell people that have cancer, they either cry, or say "Oh, I'm so sorry..." or something along those lines, as if I just told them I only have a week to live!
It's been hardest talking about this with my nan, she's a very young 72 and I think she's terrified that her eldest granddaughter might go before she does...it's just not how things are supposed to be...trying to reasssure her and tell her every good thing that happens...
My partner, I think, is still in denial - (I am too, a bit) I think reality will hit him once chemo starts too. Trying to talk with him about things like "feelings" and "emotions" is all a bit too much (as is the usual male fashion!) and he either tries to calm me down by saying things like "Well there's no point in worrying about that now, because there's nothing that can be done about it til the 28th" and "Try not to think about it and get yourself all worked up." It doesn't help. At all. I shouldn't really blame him, he's trying his best, but let's face it, we are both in a situation where it's like taking the exam before doing the course!
My mother is also being impossible, she's a palliative care nurse - so she's full of advice and very supportive, I've squeezed hell out of her hand through all revolting procedures - but then she says that I'm not respecting her when I get frustrated and nisunderstand things she says...I thought she would be expecting frustration and anger from me?? That's all part of the process, isn't it? Hopefully that will all blow over...
Wow, clearly I needed to vent...sorry for the epic first post, I'll try & keep things a little more concise in future postings! Any advice, hard truths and words of wisdom are greatly appreciated, I feel quite overwhelmed by the whole process - I thought there would be more information offered, as I'm finding now, it's not given til you ask, but if you don't know what's going on, how do you know what to ask??
Aaargh! That's where I'm at right now! Can't wait to look back on this post in 18 weeks time and laugh at myself!
From Bobbie