God is so good to me. So very good. Everyday He is using His people to bless me and lift me up and I am so grateful. I know I have said this many times, but it is always what is in my heart and at the top of my mind, so I will probably mention it again and again. I am just so thankful for God’s people.
The doctors in Conway have been wonderful to me. We are fortunate to have such an expert team of doctors in our community and the care I received from them was exemplary. However, upon confirmation of my diagnosis of Inflammatory Breast Cancer, we decided to seek treatment at MD Anderson Cancer Center in Houston, TX.
We did this for two reasons; the first being that this type of cancer is very rare. Less than 1% of all diagnosed breast cancers are IBC. One of my local doctors has only seen one patient with IBC in her 17 years of practice. Secondly, Dr. Mariana Chavez-MacGregor, and her colleagues, are among the top in the world in their research and treatment of IBC. The hospital accepts only 100 patients a year with this diagnosis, yet has an entire wing devoted to researching and caring for these individuals.
And I guess there was also a third reason. Patrick. He was adamant that I receive the absolute best care available for this very aggressive and rare form of cancer. I do not want to get in to the usual prognosis/survival statistics for this cancer, but he was resolute that I was not going to be a statistic, and unrelenting in his research regarding my care upon hearing the diagnosis.
Details that normally take weeks, were taken care of in hours, (because of my God, have I mentioned how good He is?) and yesterday Patrick and I spent 11 hours at MD Anderson for my first appointment. We were peaceful going in and peaceful coming out. As my friend Trina Mitchell so timely reminded me before we left Arkansas,
“The Lord himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.” (Deuteronomy 31:8)
God most certainly went before us. From the moment we walked in, we were enveloped in His peace, and we had assurance that He was right there with us the entire time.
Medical terminology is like a foreign language to me. I don’t like words I can’t even pronounce, but for those of you, who like my husband, understand all this stuff, I’ll throw a few words out there for you. I’m not sure what it all means at this point, still learning this new terminology.
Every test, scan, biopsy, blood draw, examination, and x-ray was reordered and administered yesterday. Although I felt like pin cushion by the end of the day, I had already made several new best friends. (Which is one of my favorite things to do.) My team of doctors are amazing and Patrick and I connected with each one of them. I am confident that they are pulling for me and want me to beat this as much as I want to beat this!
And I have to mention this, they took such good care of me yesterday! Many of the diagnostic rooms were very cold, but they have these warmers (oven-looking things) placed throughout the entire wing and when my blanket cooled to room temperature, they would run and get me a newly heated blanket out of the warmer. I loved that! Had it not been for all of the poking and prodding and pain, I might have mistaken it for a spa day. They were just wonderful. As I said earlier, they’re all my new best friends now. 🙂
I also noticed that people kept looking at my hair; everywhere I went Patrick and I noticed other patients and their families were staring. Finally, one of them asked me what all the others must have been wondering; she wanted to know where I got my wig. She thought it was the most beautiful wig she had ever seen. I smiled and pulled on my hair and said, “It’s mine”. She looked at me sympathetically, but you know what? It’ll grow back. I’m not too worried about it. God is so very good to me; maybe it will grow back straight this time! 😉
My diagnosis of IBC still stands, but we learned some additional information as well. I have triple negative IBC which means that three of the most common types of receptors known to fuel breast cancer growth– estrogen, progesterone, and the HER-2/nue gene– are not present in my cancer. Since my tumor cells lack these receptors, common treatments like hormone therapy and drugs that target estrogen, progesterone, and HER-2, are not going to be effective treatments for me. However, chemotherapy is still a very effective option, and triple negative breast cancer sometimes responds even better to chemotherapy in the early stages than many other forms of cancer.
One of my diagnostic tests was a lymph node biopsy. We received the news yesterday that it has metastasized to my axillary and clavicular lymph nodes. My chemo will target those too of course, and they will also be removed in my upcoming surgery.
There is a great deal of information I have yet to process concerning my treatment, so I will post more details about that very soon, once I get my mind wrapped around the particulars.
For now, I can tell you that I will be undergoing chemotherapy for about eight months. The first phase of my treatment will begin next Monday, September 8th, and will continue until December 22nd. I will have 14 infusions of those drugs. Thereafter, I will receive a different type of chemo once every 21 days spanning from January through March. I will receive four infusions of those drugs. In total, I will be given 18 chemo treatments.
A complete mastectomy will follow chemo, then 12-16 weeks of radiation, then reconstruction surgery will, hopefully, complete my treatment.
You people are amazing. Loving me. Loving Patrick. Loving my kids. How am I blessed so much that I have you all? God is so good to me! Patrick, installed one of his fancy little plug-ins on this blog so I could see how many people visit the site. (It doesn’t show who visits, just the number.) Do you know I have close to a thousand unique visitors a day? Holy! That is HUGE! And it is all you people who are loving me and praying for me. How do I thank you for that? I don’t even know, but know this, I’m praying for you too. I’m praying God will work in each of your lives, for whatever battle YOU are facing right now. He is the same God that is fighting for me, and I want you to know, He will fight for you, too! He loves us all.