I was diagnosed in 2009 with a nasty breast cancer. Having said that, ALL cancers are flippin' nasty aren't they!!
2012 I had a second breast cancer, other side this time!
I don't carry the breast cancer gene, I don't tick any of the boxes for being at risk of the disease, I suppose I was just a bit unlucky.
Anyway.... blah blah blah I had lots of treatment, surgeries, chemo, herceptin, radiotherapy and hormone treatment.
I was on tamoxifen at first but because another hormone sensitive cancer grew in spite of this they changed my hormone treatment to;
* having my ovaries shut down with monthly injections (for 5 years)
* letrozol
Well..... the thought of having abdominal injections every month for years didn't really appeal to me PLUS the fact that the injections put me into a chemically induced menopause so in 5 years would I come off the injections then go through a natural menopause???? The thought of going through all that twice really filled me with dread so I PUSHED (and I had to push hard) to have an elected Oophorectomy - the best thing I ever did!! Keyhole surgery - recovery time was quicker than my breast ops and the discomfort was minimal.
The letrozol made every bone in my body hurt so I was changed to Arimadex. Although that it is better than the letrozol it still makes me tired, my brain fuzzy and my bones hurt.
On Thursday I am waiting to see my GP to go through some statistics so that I can decide whether or not I continue with the drugs.
My gut feeling is that I have had my ovaries removed which produced 80% of my oestrogen and with me losing weight and toning up my body I will naturally produce less.
I have been on cancer treatment for almost 5 years now, I have lost so much during that time and the side effects have been so hard to live with that I honestly can't face further treatment for another 4 years.
I am extremely lucky to live in Wales, UK so I have the NHS and the North Wales Health Trust has provided me with the best care I could ever have wished for. They are thorough beyond belief and leave no stone unturned.
I honestly want to get on with my life.
Back in 2009 I had to shut down my successful Dog Grooming Business "Clippers and Claws". Living with the side effects I have been unable to restart it and now another groomer has opened in our village. I am angry, I feel cheated and frustrated. If it hadn't been for flippin cancer I would have a salon right now and a successful one too.
So I have to put my frustration to one side and stay focused on the fact that;
1. I am alive
2. I can still groom dogs only not as many at the moment
3. I am taking very positive steps to cure my back pain
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Showing posts with label hospital. Show all posts
Sunday, 9 June 2013
Flippin Cancer
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Sunday, 29 July 2012
A Spoon Full of Sugar Helps the Medicine Go Down...
Or does it???
Whenever I hear that dreaded word CANCER
Whenever I hear CHEMOTHERAPY
Dread and saddness grip my heart.
It sounds simple really doesn't it?
You have cancer......you will have chemotherapy.....you will lose your hair....
Facts.................
Straightforward facts..................
IF ONLY IT WERE THAT SIMPLE!
Pictures speak a 1000 words
So when I hear of somebody facing chemo here is what goes through my mind................
Hair loss
Chemicals in your body making you feel ill and strange
Poisen
Canulas and the attempts to get them in
Fear - Fear - Fear
Mushed up brain - chemo brain - unable to put words into sentences
Forgetting words and names
Missing part of your life
Gaps
Big big big gaps
Body weakness
Fall in fitness
Aches in bones
Fear - Fear - Fear
Tiredness
So tired you can't listen to music or even talk
Steroids
Fat fingers
Slow recovery
Hardened veins
Pain constant pain
Feeling as though you have aged 40 years over night
Fear - Fear - Fear
Heart burn
Loss of Control
Tablets - lots and lots and lots of tablets
Emotional lows
Grief and loss
Mourning
Fear - Fear -Fear
Saturday, 28 April 2012
Hormones
I read a blog this morning via Twitter all about how this person's body couldn't handle hormonal changes. She wrote openly about how it affected her personality and her life and at last, I felt as though I wasn't alone in my plight with hormones.
It all began when I was in my early 20's. I was a size 6/8 and tiny..... things weren't going to well in my life. My parents had been going through a very nasty divorce during which time I was emotionally attacked by my dad, then my heroe, my big brother was killed in a car accident. All of this resulted in me going through a breakdown which led to the breakup with my long standing love, my fiance which was particularly nasty.
Looking back, I don't blame my dad or my ex.... I was a nightmare at that time in my life. Low self esteem, no confidence and I hated myself. They were having their own personal issues which changed them too. Its all water under the bridge now.
As part of my breakdown I started with an eating disorder. My weight plumeted to 6 stone and I was nothing but ribs and bones. The scarey thing for me looking back is that I distinctly remember thinking I was fat at the time.
The eating disorder never went away, it stayed with me until I had therapy at the age of 42 but it affected me in different ways.
The thing I am leading up to is.... when I did start eating properly again suddenly my periods stopped and my weight went up and up and up totally out of control until I hit 10stone and developed boobs!
The doctors didnt want to know until I met my husband and found that I couldnt conceive. During this time I was trying to lose weight unsuccessfully. Only after tests I found out that I had a hormonal disease called Polycystic Ovary Syndrome which meant that my eggs developed normally but when they were released they stuck to my ovaries.
I read up about the condition and followed advice taking vitamins and supplements which helped and suddenly I found that I was losing weight and my symptoms subsided.
With fertility drugs I was able to have my two sons which is a blessing.
The hormonal changes which happened during each pregnancy made my weight go up and out of control but following my supplement and diet regime I lost the weight over time and felt great again.
I stayed a petite size 8 weighing in at 8 stone for years then I heard of this contraceptive contraption which all of my friends were raving about, the merina coil. This coil has a small amount of hormone in it and from the minute I had it fitted to the time I had it taken out my weight spiraled out of control again until I reached a size 12/14 and 10st 11lbs.......
As soon as the coil was removed and I started taking the pill again my hormones started to settle again and my weight began to fall off..............
That was when I found out that I had stage 3 HER2 pos breast cancer! The cancer was hormone sensitive so after surgery, chemo, radiotherapy and herceptin I was put on a hormonal treatment, a pill called Tamoxifen (thats another story).
Since being on Tamoxifen I have been struggling with my weight but that was the last of my problems because three years to the day of finding my first cancer, I was told that I had another cancer in my other breast.
This cancer wasn't as aggressive as the first and wasn't HER2 pos BUT it was hormone sensitive. This means that both of my cancers have been fed by my hormones.
Now I have had to have my ovaries shut down artificially to reduce the amount of oestrogen in my body and I also take a drug to stop my body producing any. Result..... I get days when I want to scream for no reason, other days I have no energy and then I have days when my bones hurt so much I can barely walk.
Hormones have been the bane of my life.
It all began when I was in my early 20's. I was a size 6/8 and tiny..... things weren't going to well in my life. My parents had been going through a very nasty divorce during which time I was emotionally attacked by my dad, then my heroe, my big brother was killed in a car accident. All of this resulted in me going through a breakdown which led to the breakup with my long standing love, my fiance which was particularly nasty.
Looking back, I don't blame my dad or my ex.... I was a nightmare at that time in my life. Low self esteem, no confidence and I hated myself. They were having their own personal issues which changed them too. Its all water under the bridge now.
As part of my breakdown I started with an eating disorder. My weight plumeted to 6 stone and I was nothing but ribs and bones. The scarey thing for me looking back is that I distinctly remember thinking I was fat at the time.
The eating disorder never went away, it stayed with me until I had therapy at the age of 42 but it affected me in different ways.
The thing I am leading up to is.... when I did start eating properly again suddenly my periods stopped and my weight went up and up and up totally out of control until I hit 10stone and developed boobs!
The doctors didnt want to know until I met my husband and found that I couldnt conceive. During this time I was trying to lose weight unsuccessfully. Only after tests I found out that I had a hormonal disease called Polycystic Ovary Syndrome which meant that my eggs developed normally but when they were released they stuck to my ovaries.
I read up about the condition and followed advice taking vitamins and supplements which helped and suddenly I found that I was losing weight and my symptoms subsided.
With fertility drugs I was able to have my two sons which is a blessing.
The hormonal changes which happened during each pregnancy made my weight go up and out of control but following my supplement and diet regime I lost the weight over time and felt great again.
I stayed a petite size 8 weighing in at 8 stone for years then I heard of this contraceptive contraption which all of my friends were raving about, the merina coil. This coil has a small amount of hormone in it and from the minute I had it fitted to the time I had it taken out my weight spiraled out of control again until I reached a size 12/14 and 10st 11lbs.......
As soon as the coil was removed and I started taking the pill again my hormones started to settle again and my weight began to fall off..............
That was when I found out that I had stage 3 HER2 pos breast cancer! The cancer was hormone sensitive so after surgery, chemo, radiotherapy and herceptin I was put on a hormonal treatment, a pill called Tamoxifen (thats another story).
Since being on Tamoxifen I have been struggling with my weight but that was the last of my problems because three years to the day of finding my first cancer, I was told that I had another cancer in my other breast.
This cancer wasn't as aggressive as the first and wasn't HER2 pos BUT it was hormone sensitive. This means that both of my cancers have been fed by my hormones.
Now I have had to have my ovaries shut down artificially to reduce the amount of oestrogen in my body and I also take a drug to stop my body producing any. Result..... I get days when I want to scream for no reason, other days I have no energy and then I have days when my bones hurt so much I can barely walk.
Hormones have been the bane of my life.
Saturday, 21 April 2012
One Month On
I can't believe that it has been a month since I last wrote on my blog. So much has happened in that time I honestly don't know where to begin.
I think I will do a little summary of what has been happening and then do a seperate post on each of the subjects:
I can't find my camara which would be really handy because I would like to take some shots to illustrate the posts.
I think I will do a little summary of what has been happening and then do a seperate post on each of the subjects:
- We welcomed Snowy into our lives
- The Dog Insurance Company stitched us up
- Cola had a bad back
- Breast Cancer hormone treatment
- Radiotherapy set up session
- Harry's hospital experience
- Our trip to the caravan
I can't find my camara which would be really handy because I would like to take some shots to illustrate the posts.
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