Thanks All, so cold cap and port are now on my list of “yes please”.
@frostyfingers sorry to hear you had such a crap time with collapsed veins, why weren’t you offered a port? Is that a private vs NHS thing? If so that’s bloody shit and gives me rage. Ports for all should be the norm surely if that’s what they choose.
Did anyone have side effects on your nails? Is there anything I can do to try and protect them? I’m not fussed on what they look like, it’s more the thought of them falling off making me squeamish. The thought of losing my hair does upset me but I think it’s more so because I’m worried about my 8 year olds reaction to it. I’ve spoken to her school and they’ve said to let them know when it’s go time and she will have weekly sessions with the pastoral lead. She knows that I’ve got a lump and that I’ve been having tests so I’m hoping to ease her in with “mummy’s lump needs some super strong medicine to get rid and it’s going to make me poorly but I’ll buy you a nurse playset and you can help look after me” type deal. Then if she asks questions I will answer honestly in an age appropriate way. Shes quite open with me and tends to let me know when she’s feeling insecure or upset about something (there’s been a lot of that since DD2 was born), so I’m hoping she comes to me with questions rather than bottle it up and be imagining all sorts. It’s a fecking mind field isn’t it.
@TopOfTheCliff, I can’t fault the NHS so far, I know everyone’s experience is different and it can be a postcode lottery (I’m in Stockport, not diagnosed at Stepping Hill but at Tameside General) and from the minute they diagnosed me it was like all systems go on their end. The day after being told, I’d had phone calls in the morning booking me in for everything, then when they could get me in sooner they’d call and get me in.
v. Interesting re immunotherapy, I’ve just added to my brain dump to ask the Oncologist on 15th.
The Oncologist they assigned is Dr Hannah Chapman, I’ve looked her up and her pedigree looks pretty good (not that I know what I’m looking for but she looks clever and went to Cambridge and other fancy sounding specialisms) so I’ve told AXA I want to stick with her. I’d be treated under the Christie too regardless of private or NHS. Apparently there’s a private side of the Christie where you have treatment but I’m going to have a look round when I go on Monday. I feel a bit weird about having private healthcare, I’m not someone who even likes the finer things in life or feels the NHS isn’t good enough for me. The only reason I have the healthcare plan is because I have my own Limited company and because of the nature of my work, have barely any expenses which irritates my accountant. So I got corporate private healthcare for me and the kids to give him something to shut him up 😂. Never in a million years did I think I would be utilising it.
I feel really sorry for my mum. She was with me when I was diagnosed and it must have been horrific. For me, the only thing worse than being told I have cancer would be to be told one of my kids has cancer so I can’t imagine what she’s feeling. She’s found a support group much like this one with other mums and is finding comfort through that. She’s gone into full on mother mode and is determined to fatten me up a bit for treatment (I’ve lost 10kg). She’s cut her hours at work and is here with food and nutrition shakes and watches me eat/drink them with beady eyes. She’s also very realistic about everything and has a knack for getting me to talk honestly about my feelings which I appreciate. It’s been quite overwhelming how my family have just come together as a unit to wrap me up in a blanket of support, put in rotas to help with the kids so DH can concentrate on looking after me, batch cooking for us, checking in etc. I’m really lucky in this regard. I’ve given AXA and GP/hospital permission to deal with my mum too so she’s taken on a lot of the mental administrative stuff that she knows I’m getting battered with so she’s tracking my itinerary too. Then the knock on effect of support, like all her colleagues stepped forward to cover mums hours no questions asked so she can be there for me. I feel really lucky and appreciate not everyone has this.
I’m also finding it strange because I’m normally the “fixer” of the family. The one who deals with the crisis and is the voice of reason, whereas now I’m on the fixing end.
Christ this was an almighty brain dump and this post will probably send everyone reading to sleep by the end of it!!!! Bloody cathartic writing it all down though.