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Sept. 2: The last beagle of thousands spared from testing arrived at our care and rehabilitation center. We're elated that, with the help of more than 120 shelter and rescue partners, we have accomplished this massive feat!
Well, for me my life began at 52, when I met my wonderful husband and moved to England. Life in London was very different from life in NYC, but I adpated. Fast forward 4 years and 40 lbs and I began to feel unwell. I went to my GP and gave my symptoms, frequent unrination, night sweats, a cough that wouldn't go away and my abdomen seemed to be swelling. Without even poking or prodding me, she proclaimed I probably had a bladder infection and if I lost weight, my frequent peeing would more than likely stop. I went back and forth to this doctor for three months and didn't get any better. Now my back started to hurt and that was also attributed to my weight gain. I was worried and I told her I think I have cancer. She smirked and replied, \"Where, in your eyelashes\" So I took yet more anitbiotics, went for a chest x-ray (which showed clear) and became more and more tired. My entire abdominal region was so swollen that I looked pregant with twins. I made yet another appointment but to my great luck my original GP wasn't in that day. I saw one of her colleagues. This woman doctor carefully read my notes and noticed my family history of cancer. She listened to my chest and thumped on my abdomen; she gave me a form for a sonogram and some bloodwork. Now most people complain about how slow the NHS is . I had no problem. I waited two days for a sonogram and my bloodwork was done the next day. The results came back. The sonogram showed \"something\" in my pelvic area. I knew then and there it was cancer. I got an appointment with the local oncology clinic within a week. My onocolgist, a brilliant woman, was kind and compassionate. She explained that my mass was over 16 centimeters wide and she was 99% sure it was malignant. She introduced me to my surgeon, my brilliant Mr. J. He explained that my tumor markers were above 1900 with the normal range between 0-30. He recommended 4-6 rounds of chemo, then if able, debulking surgery. I trusted my team from the start. I was admitted to the hospital and drained of more than 12 liters of fluid) Two weeks later, I had my first round of chemo (carboplatin and taxol), got a bad reaction which kept me in the hospital for two weeks. First time out the gate the tumor markers dropped to 800. Everyone was amazed. I'll tell you this, all the time I battled to defeat my cancer, I was never afraid. I prayed to God and the Lady of Lourdes for my recovery. My surgery went textbook perfect. All visible signs of cancer were taken out. My tumor markers dropped to 17, they are now at 4. I still tire easily and can catch a cold at the drop of a hat but in time this will pass. My oncologist said it is my sense of humor that saves me. I tell that I trust my health team and have faith in my God.
My gynecologist sent me to a gynecological oncologist for follow-up. The gyn/onc performed an exploratory laparotomy for the purpose of staging. He confirmed the original diagnoses and staging. A hysterectomy was not performed at that time because of my age.
In the spring of 2006, she began to have stomach pains. Unable to find a reason for her distress, a laparoscopic examination was performed on May 23rd. The original cancer had metastasized over the last two years. Within a week, the cancer began forming blockages in her intestine; additional surgery was performed to relieve her pain. This left our Brittany with a colostomy and an open abdominal wound. Her pain continued to grow worse and was often unbearable. But, she desperately wanted to live. We were told, correctly, that this cancer would probably be unresponsive to chemotherapy. Still, she endured several rounds. Brittany died less than two months later, on July 20, 2006.
Doctors say my ovca is chronic but, hey, it has been more than 9 years since original diagnosis and more than 5 since recurrence. I've seen my son married and become grandma to his boy/girl twins; I've been able to help my Mom through the loss of my Dad; my daughter is nearing menopause! and her boys are nearly grown; and at 63 I'm making retirement decisions. I appreciate every moment.
My wife Karan was diagnosed with ovarian cancer in February, 2001. Her gynecologist had been \"watching\" a tumor in her abdomen but was sure it was benign. When Karan saw her mother die of breast cancer that had spread to her lungs, she decided to push for removal of her own tumor. I remember sitting in the waiting room during surgery thinking this is taking way too long. When the gynecologist finally came down, she looked worried. I was shocked when she told me that Karan's tumor was malignant and a gyn/onc had been called in to finish the surgery. Dr. Barnes came down later and I was numb as he talked me through all he had done and would need to do. I did not have the heart to tell Karan when she arrived from the recovery room. Early the next morning Dr. Barnes tried to tell her and she could not believe her ears. Soon she was fighting to recover from surgery and gear up for chemo. She handled six rounds of carbo/taxol like a trooper. In the midst of this, we moved from Birmingham, Alabama to Silver Spring, Maryland. She continued her treatments under the care of a different Dr. Barnes at the Lombardi Center.Over most of the next three years, relentless intense hot flashes were her worst enemy. We moved to Atlanta and Karan returned to the care of her original Dr. Barnes in Birmingham. At a routine quarterly check up with Dr. Barnes, Karan failed to mention some stomach/bowel discomfort that had started recently. She thought it might have just been a stomach bug. Her CA125 came back the usual seven. She did follow up later with a GI doc who, after an unremarkable CT scan gave her IBS meds that didn't seem to help. Then one evening we were watching a funny TV show and she got a sharp pain in her shoulder. We assumed that she had probably over done it with some drilling into ceramic tile in the bathroom. This pain lingered for weeks and the heating pad became Karan's new best friend until we finally went to our family doctor. An X-ray didn't reveal much and a trip to an ortho doc got us some Vioxx for the pain. Then came the next check up with our gyn/onc. Hearing the symptoms, he ventured a hopeful guess towards gallbladder. We liked that guess but after a CT scan and another CA125, we all knew the cancer was back.Karan was at the mall with her daughter when she got the call from Dr.Barnes. We were all in shock. Hope is a wonderful thing to hang on to but when the realities of cancer come crashing down, hope is ripped away and replaced with fear and anxiety. While waiting for the next surgery we ran to Florida to get away from our lives. But the pain and fear increased so we called our nurse and we were able to move the surgery up.We met with Dr. Barnes the day before surgery to plan strategies. Because Karan was young (52) and in reasonably good health, he wanted to be aggressive. He would start with laproscopic surgery to see ifDebulking was a good option and if so install a port in her abdomen for intra-peritoneal application of chemo. We had complete faith in Dr. Barnes plans and skills. The next day, just a half hour into surgery, I got a call from the OR nurse saying the laproscopic look revealed that continuing with surgery was a solid choice. It was then a couple hours later that Dr. Barnes met with our Pastor and me. Surgery had shown things exactly the same as the pictures from the CT scan. Three new tumors, two involving the intestine/colon and adhesions on the liver. He was to able to remove all visible cancer and also removed small sections of her intestine and colon. His primary concern at thisPoint was recovery from the surgery, but all had gone very well.Karan's recovery seemed to go well over the next week as we returned home to Atlanta. But the evening of our return, she had intense pain in her hip and unfortunately, the pain meds seemed to trigger vomiting and diarrhea both. We were on the phone to Dr. Barnes and after a very difficult night ended up calling 911 for a ride to a local emergency room. They used x-rays to check for a bowel obstruction and did blood tests that showed her potassium was low. They stabilized her over night with pain and nausea meds and sent us home the next morning. We made it through that night but by the following morning, Dr. Barnes was recommending that we return to Birmingham.Karan had an \"ileus\" or partial small bowel obstruction. We spent several more days in the hospital and she finally ended up having an NG tube put back in to decompress her stomach. Finally some progress just in time to receive her first round of chemo. This time Dr. Barnes had decided to use cisplatin IP and Taxol IV. Lots of vomiting and diarrhea followed the first treatment and several more days in the hospital. Three weeks later we were back in Birmingham for the second treatment which wasn't much easier than the first. By now Karan's veins were shot so she had another port installed in her chest.At this point we made a decision to seek out an Atlanta gyn/onc in hopes of finishing treatments without the drive to Birmingham. BeverlyBentley, the head of the Georgia Division of the National Ovarian Cancer Coalition was a great help throughout our struggles and lead us to Dr. Burrell. After Karan's first very thorough exam she was convinced that he was her doc. He modified our protocol to cisplatin IP on day one and Taxol IP on Day 8. This was much easier for Karan to handle and the care she receives at the Northside chemo spa is tremendous.Karan has two treatments left to receive. Dr. Burrell has done two CT scans and noticed improvements in several areas with no new signs of disease growth. Her CA125 while rising to the 150s during IP treatments has now plummeted to the 20s. By the end of July Dr. Burrell will remove her abdominal port and do laproscopic look see surgery to check our progress.Karan is a fuzzy bald and her tiny body is scarred from surgery and tired of chemo but her spirits are good. Our love is stronger than ever and we have learned to truly appreciate each moment we have together. 59ce067264