I can hardly
describe what the past eight weeks has been like. Chemo has been one horrific experience for
George with side effects that took him by surprise. As each chemo round came and went, some known
side effects got worse while others ebbed and flowed depending on where he was
in the cycle.
The
knowns:
Neuropathy: This was somewhat mild and, on the occasions
he felt them, appeared mostly at night in bed.
Peeling
fingers: His finger started peeling at
the tips and worked their way down the entire length over time. This didn’t start until about week five or
six which is apparently about the time they would do so.
Mouth
sores: He’s had a few but not ever as
bad as ones he had after his surgery and HIPEC back in 2014.
Loss of
taste: This changes from day to
day. Some days he can taste certain
things and other days he can’t. We never
know what it will be.
Loss of
appetite: This has gotten very bad over
the past few days. He has no appetite
and is eating very little. He eats
because he knows he has to but would be content to not eat a thing.
Loss of
hair: This has been minimal – mostly
some thinning but he does still have hair.
I noticed that it is whiter now than it was.
Loss of energy/stamina: This is one of the biggest hits to him. He has gotten very weak over the past two
months. Standing for longer than a few
minutes is difficult. Walks are fairly
short ones these days.
Diarrhea: Been there, done that. Has had this issue for
the past few years. However, the difference is that he started taking Imodium
for the first time in a few years. Even
with eight Imodium a day (which, by the way, he can actually take more of if
needed)… he still is having issues!
The unknown:
Anal fissure: We had never heard of these. They were not on the “list of side effects”
and never mentioned by anyone else. This
particular side effect has been so brutal!
They can and did make a grown man cry in agony. We have tried just about everything to
relieve them and at one point had it almost under control - - only to have the
next chemo treatment and back the pain came!
This was the absolute crushing side effect ever.
Emotional
turmoil: A cancer diagnosis put us on a
roller coaster of emotions. But chemo
has brought a whole different set of emotions.
George finds himself no in control of his emotions anymore. A touching commercial or a scene in a show
will bring tears. This past week has
been especially difficult as we struggle with “what’s next” in our journey. The fear that exists can be daunting. Fear of the future. Fear of being alone. Fear of change.
Yet here we found
ourselves on the precipice of more change.
On Monday
there was a CT scan to find out if the chemo is working. We wouldn’t find out the results until today.
During the
week George did a lot of thinking about his treatment. He is so tired of being tired – more like
exhausted – even after sleeping. He
doesn’t like the fact that he’s not hungry.
He’s lost about 7 or 8 pounds this past week. He is tired of the pain he experiences every
time he needs to use the bathroom. Given
these issues, he decided even before the appointment that he wants to
discontinue chemotherapy treatments. The
side effects are not something he thinks he can tolerate for another four months.
This is a
catch-22 decision as one the one hand he feels relieved and hopes to get back
to where he was pre-chemo yet on the other hand wonders if he’s giving up too
soon.
Going back
on “watch and wait” means that we will be fully engaged with palliative care to
help treat symptoms as they arise.
Hopefully we can find the right solutions so that George is not only
comfortable but wants to do more than sit in his chair.
It also
means that there is no other treatment unless or until something happens to
warrant a procedure or a surgery. This
means that should he get a full bowel obstruction, he would likely by
hospitalized and treated and further surgery could be involved. We acknowledge that any new surgeries will
result in more lifestyle changes because he is “running out of spare
parts”.
And me? While I acknowledged that I knew this day was
coming, I found myself restless, anxious.
Although the first half of my night was spent in peaceful slumber, I
woke to “hearing songs” replaying over and over, something that hasn’t happened
since I started taking antipressants and sleep medication. I finally fell back to sleep but kept having
dreams that would wake me up. I was
tempted to stay in bed this morning but knew that the best thing I could do for
myself was to get up and do my early morning walk. I noticed that the pep in my step was just
not there today. A lot on my mind as I
thought about the doctor appointment that was coming up. I was anticipating the surge of emotions as
we verbally declared “No more treatments”.
It turns out
that was the least of our worries today.
The scans
showed some stability in two small tumors on the lungs, but nearly all the
others had slight growth from the scan a few months ago. George telling the doctor he wanted to stop
treatment was easy.
THEN…. We found
out that the scan also showed a “subsegment pulmonary emboli” in one of the
lobes of his lung. As we sat chatting
with him about that, his assistant was scheduling an ultrasound for today as
soon as possible. In fact, my phone buzzed
with an alert for an appointment in just one hour! We found out that cancer actually puts one at
risk for clots! Another unknown that we
had not anticipated.
We quickly
ran home so I could at least pick up my crocheting and have something to
do. Rushing back to the center, I
grabbed a sandwich at the café.
After the
ultrasound, George came out and said that they found a blood clot in his left
leg. So…… back upstairs we went to meet with our oncologist’s nurse. We then spent the next hour or so waiting for
a few things. Waiting for one of the
nurses to find Xarelto at a local pharmacy and check on costs. Waiting as they talked to the doctor and
discuss alternatives after we found out the cost would be nearly $500 for a 6
week supply of starter meds! Apparently, George’s insurance is in the “donut
hole” of Medicare where he has to pay out of pocket for a while. The nurses did an excellent job of sorting
everything out and finding a solution that worked for George to get started on
meds tonight.
While we are
grateful for the scan because it caught the PE before it did damage, we are
frustrated that there is another glitch for George. Not only does he have to deal with
untreatable cancer, but now will likely be on blood thinners and hope they do
their job of dissolving the clots. As he says, “the hits keep on coming”. Right now, the clot and the PE are more
critical than the cancer!
This was not
at all what we anticipated for the day!
We thought we’d be home by around noon but instead spent nearly 5 hours
at Stanford. Long day for both of
us. Long day of emotional waves, anger
and frustration.
We feel as
though the universe just did another flip flop on us. Not as bad as the one that occurred just 4
years ago (8/9/2014) which started me on this blogging path, but a flip flop
none-the-less.
It is time
to take a deep breath and navigate the twists and turns that we both chose this
week and also for the ones we didn’t choose.
No more chemo – back to watch and wait and treat symptoms. Acknowledging that it will take awhile for
him to get back to where he was before we started chemo – and hoping he can get
there. And now we also need to be
watchful for symptoms in case the clot or PE makes a move. And, much to George’s chagrin, add more pills
into those wonderful containers! It
feels like a pharmacy here sometimes!
For those
reading this blog, we appreciate your prayers that the clot/PE issue clears up
with no complications. While we are
feeling a little more peace about the decision to stop chemo (I guess it helps
to have something else to divert your attention), we pray that things move
slowly and that we are able to manage symptoms in order to have some quality of
life while we can.
If you want
to support our cancer cause, you can head over to my Etsy site (CAREAngelsCreations)
and see what’s there. I will be adding over
40 bowl cozies by the end of the weekend – I hope! I had planned on sewing today but we all know
where that time went!
If you’ve
sent cards or made phone calls to us, we appreciate it so much. If you’ve visited, thank you thank you! Anything that brings a smile to George’s face
or takes away the boredom of sitting all day long is wonderful! Keep it up!!
Oh cancer, you miserable beast. Sadly these clots are so common with cancer and chemo and it's so difficult to know who is going to end up with them. Thanking God that they were found and medication will be started right away. Those shots are not fun and I hope George can tolerate the discomfort. I hope as the PE breaks up some of the energy George has been losing comes back. My love, my thoughts and prayers for George, and for you, Dawn.
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