Hi everyone - and
to those of you waiting for further test results and treatment - mrshod, royalmama, littlegreycat, fluffy.
Leslie a big thank you to you for always remembering me.
There's still some uncertainty about my primary cancer but they are assuming for now that it started in the vagina, which is where the great big f***g tumour is lurking and spreading. I had mammograms and ultrasounds today on spots that showed up in my breast on the PET scan - the consultant said it didn't look like a breast cancer, but they have biopsied it. Weirdly, a diagnosis of breast cancer might be a good thing as then they will know the primary cancer and can use more precise breast chemo; if not breast cancer, it means the bits that glowed on the PET scan were not all cancer, which gives me hope that the glowing bits in my lungs might not be cancer either, but maybe I am just being over-positive here.
Either way, the gynae oncologist seems to think my cancer is not curable but is hoping to hold it at bay with chemo initially. Unless they are able to identify the primary cancer, treatment will be paclitaxel and carboplatin (Taxol/Carbo) which is normally used to treat ovarian, womb and lung cancer. I'll have one session every three weeks, then after three sessions (nine weeks) they'll scan to see if there's been any effect, then proceed accordingly.
Meanwhile, they've changed my pain meds to morphine and steroids which has made a huge difference to the pain AND my state of mind (AND my DH's state of mind, as he was very upset seeing me suffer). Still having bladder issues - frequent weeing, plus difficulties emptying my bladder in the mornings. The hope is that the chemo will shrink the vag tumour and stop it pressing on my bladder. I have a palliative care nurse visiting me tomorrow morning and am hopeful she can advise on how I can cope with this issue while I wait for treatment.
Have been referred for psychology support, various free holistic treatments, relaxation sessions, groups - nothing has started yet, but I'm looking forward to getting some TLC for me and DH.
Friends are really stepping up, apart from the person who sent flowers - not only did I have to deal with unpacking them and finding a vase etc, but it also felt like my funeral. I know the person means well, but ... (Virtual flowers are, of course, always very welcome!).
So, lots going on to keep me distracted, moments of despair in between, some black humour, etc.
I guess you are all familiar with that!