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  • This last week…

    On March 25th I had my rescans to see how my tumors were responding to treatment thus far. Last Wednesday, my oncologist called me to tell me that although they are much, much smaller they are still there. While this is great news that my tumors are responding to treatment and I still had three cycles to go, I’m insane. I had hoped that since the tumors have no longer been able to be felt on a physical exam that would mean that they were gone. I wanted my Doctor to say we had achieved complete pathological response. I had built this conversation up in my head so for it to not go my way I was disappointed. On top of this mildly disappointing news, I also had a reaction to the dye they use for the MRI and spent the week incredibly ill. Let me be very clear, my oncologist is very happy with the scan results I’m just insane and want the tumors to be gone.

    These rounds have been so hard on me physically. I’m grateful for my brother and sister in law grabbing the kids for the evening so Jeremiah could check on me after treatment Thursday. Then to my incredible neighbor who came in our house while I laid on the bed and she rubbed my back and just let me feel everything I am feeling. I’m grateful for my in-laws who took the kids for the whole weekend so Jeremiah could work and I could sleep all day Friday, Saturday and most of the day Sunday.

    When people ask how I feel I still say fine just exhausted but I think I would like to change that answer. Overall I’m still fine, still tired and still won’t turn down pizza. However, if you are familiar with Harry Potter, there is a scene in Half Blood Prince where Harry is giving Dumbledore poison and Dumbledore is begging Harry to stop. Harry promised before they began that no matter what Dumbledore said that he would keep going, so that’s what Harry does. He lies and says “just a few more professor” and “you’re almost done professor”. I feel like Dumbledore. My tight circle around me has had to remind me more times than I can count that I can do this and a few more times but friends I’m tired.

    This week I also had the pleasure of meeting with my plastic surgeon, he’s wonderful. He walked through all my options for reconstruction so I’ve got a lot to think about. I could stay flat, get implants or have what’s called a DIEP flap surgery. On the 14th I meet with my breast surgeon who will be doing the actual mastectomy, I’m excited to get this surgery scheduled. I feel like my body has been invaded and it’s not even mine anymore. I know that once chemo is done we’ve got at least three surgeries but I’m ready for that road to recovery instead of this endless circle of exhaustion.

  • This week….

    Treatment 13 a done! My updates this week are a little later because treatment is across two days. Yesterday I started two new chemo drugs and unfortunately they have me down. I went to sleep Thursday at 6:30pm and woke up at 4am. I have steroids I have to take on day 2 and 3 of treatments and this will be helpful with steroids. the drug pictured below is nicknamed “the red devil” and fun fact it changes my tears to pink. I have the most trouble getting this it’s not a drip medication it’s one they have to sit by you and inject slowly.

    On Friday after treatments I get a shot in either my stomach or my arm to help boost my white blood count. I don’t enjoy shots so I opted for a shot in my stomach because I didn’t think it would be as painful. Overall I feel fine but I’m tired and I am having some bone aches. Now the next time I will have treatment will be April 3rd so I will be able to get some rest and recover!

    I still don’t have a sense of taste, everything has to be an intense flavor before I can taste it. I can really taste pineapple, kiwi and blackberries. Otherwise I don’t have any serious side effects and I’m praying it stays that way. Tuesday we have rescans and my doctor told me she would call me after she reads my results because she knows I can’t be trusted to not read the app and see what the results are.

    Husband made a guest appearance
    This woman walked up to me while I was getting my infusion and said she would pray for me and handed me 3D printed mini Jesus.
    The green connection means chemo
    My mom took me for a treat after getting my shot today
  • What’s in my chemo bag…

    Since I am finishing phase one this week I thought I would empty out my chemo bag and share what I bring that is useful during infusions. I pack my blanket, cryotherapy ice packs, sudoku, coloring book, pencils and a wide variety of candy to suck on. So far, I only have a bad taste of black licorice in my mouth but on infusion days I can’t stand the saline taste. Popping in some candy or sucker helps take that bad taste away quickly.

    Chemo is a double edged sword, the end goal is to cure you but first they’re going to give you just enough poison to kill everything in your body without killing you. I say this because until now I’ve been incredibly lucky. I’ve had two weekends where I was sick and couldn’t be with my kids and I’m forever grateful for all the running around my parents have done for me. Otherwise I’ve been virtually symptom free and I attribute that to my cocktail of daily meds as well as my pre-meds. I love modern medicine.

    I had another physical exam today, my doctor confirmed she can’t feel anything. Let me clarify, she can’t feel anything that isn’t supposed to be there. She believes we have already reached complete pathological response. Of course I won’t know the results of my scans until the end of the month but this was amazing. She also made me pinky swear I wouldn’t check the portal because that’s how I found out it was cancer and I can’t handle checking the portal to read my own lab results anymore. For real, when something changes someone’s life why do we allow said person to interpret lab work. Insanity!

    She asked if I was still planning on a double mastectomy and I said yes that I can’t do this again. She said in patients that choose total mastectomy the possibility of reoccurrence is LESS THAN 1%!!!!! LESS THAN ONE PERCENT PEOPLE THIS IS WHAT IM FIGHTING FOR!

    Today, I finished my last weekly treatment and next week I start the new protocol. I’m nervous but my doctor said that it’s just eight weeks, four rounds and I can do this. I’m clinging onto Jesus because I don’t know how I would have made it this far without him. Nothing was out of the ordinary with my labs this week and my doctor even made a joke that my liver was just waiting to have Gilbert’s Disease confirmed because my labs get better and better each week.

    The last thing I want to say is PLEASE schedule your monthly self exams on the first of the month. Getting checked once a year isn’t enough and if you’re my age guess what? You don’t even get your baseline mammogram until you’re 40. Better yet, call your doctor and see if they would allow you to get your baseline done now. I’ve had multiple friends reach out and say because of my story they demanded their doctor do one for them. Please be proactive and ask questions.

  • Round Eleven!

    Round Eleven!

    Round Eleven! This week was routine, my labs were normal(ish) for me this week so we didn’t even have the question of if we wouldn’t have treatment this week or not. I also haven’t had any new symptoms and I can attribute that to the new medications I started about three weeks ago. I have some that I can take as needed but one that I take nightly. It is a light sedative so I do not remember anything once I fall asleep which is good and bad because Liam does find himself in our bed more often than not.

    Since I last provided an update I added two more appointments to my schedule. March 25th I have my MRI with contrast to show my tumors currently or not show my tumors which is what I want. We have been praying for complete pathological response and when it does, I will be popping champagne and celebrating because what a miracle! The next appointment that is added to the list is a consultation with my plastic surgeon on April 1st and a consultation with my breast surgeon on April 14th. I have a list of questions to ask my plastic surgeon as well as my breast surgeon as well.

    Did you know that as a patient receiving immunotherapy as well as having a port I carry ID cards for both? If I have to go to the emergency room I have to present both although not just anyone is allowed to access my port. I carry them both in my wallet, my immunotherapy card has my oncologists name and my port card has the name of the doctor who did the surgery. I call that surgeon the bread man because he was loudly explaining what a CT scan was to another patient while I was waiting and said it takes pictures of your body but in slices like a loaf of bread…. hate that description.

    This week I was able to workout 4 out of 7 days, and I am back to eating more whole foods which my body is thanking me for. My steroids make me feel bloated and hold onto water so being able to move my body has helped me both physically and mentally. Even if I go on a slow 30 minute walk that has helped me so much especially being able to be outside in the warmer weather. Also the port sweatshirt I am wearing in the above picture is the best thing ever invented.

    Thank you again for everyone who has continued to send food and gifts, I am still receiving things with no names so I don’t have anyone to thank. Please know that I appreciate every single thing that anyone has done for me.

  • Treatment 10

    Let’s see where to begin.. here’s a little background on my liver enzymes. When running my labs there are three levels they review my bilirubin, ALT and AST. My bilirubin level last week was 0.8 and you want that to be around 0.3-1.2. My ALT was 275 and you want that between 0-34. My AST was 106 and you want that between 0-34 as well. My body typically sits at 1..-1.3 when they check my bilirubin, this data goes back to 2012. We went ahead last week and pushed through with treatment to see how my body responded to treatment since my bilirubin was (finally) within normal range even though the other two markers were almost 10x normal amounts. This week my doctor confirmed I do have Gilbert’s disease (again, completely benign but there are chemo medications I cannot take because of this) and again this week my bilirubin was in normal range and my other two markers were down a lot as well. Below is a picture of what my levels were like last week.

    My liver enzymes 2/20/25

    I don’t know if this is related to my diet changes or if we were just lucky but I am very happy that we were able to continue treatment with no issue. With that being said, today was cycle 4 day 1 aka round 10. Technically we are halfway because I’m doing 20 weeks but I only have 6 treatments left in total.

    Treatment 10

    This week I scheduled my new scans to see how my tumors are reacting to the chemo as well as my appointment with the breast surgeon. They aren’t for another month but I am already gathering a list of questions for them to answer. Not only about what type of surgery either mastectomy bilaterally or unilateral and if I am a candidate for DIEP flap surgery or not versus getting plastics. DIEP flap surgery is when the surgeon removes a flap of skin, fat, and blood vessels from the lower abdomen, preserving the abdominal muscles. It’s essentially a tummy tuck so I would have more incisions to heal from. There are pros and cons to both I am just adamant that I never have to do any of this again.

    I want to say a huge thank you to every single person who has sent food, notes of encouragement, texts, calls and care packages to me. If you didn’t get a personal thank you please know that I received the item you sent me but there was nothing included for me to know who sent it. I’ve got two freezers absolutely full of food and I appreciate it so much.

    I still feel pretty good, my new medication is definitely doing its job. My best days are Thursdays and Fridays as the pre-meds are still in my system then I start to feel more like my normal self by midday Saturday. It’s still surreal that I understand things that I never even thought twice about. Now I talk about doctors appointments, labs, I understand the nurses and I am able to ask questions about my treatment. As we get closer to starting phase 2 in two weeks my anxiety is going up. I trust my care team but any change makes me incredibly anxious. My doctor tried her best to calm my fears about the new drugs and about my scans but my brain will do what my brain wants and until I know exactly what will happen I’m going to worry about it.

    “The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
    He leads me by still waters ’til my fears are gone
    Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
    Oh, I know You are with me, my Father, my friend
    Your goodness and mercy will follow me all of my days
    I know by Your still waters, I’m safe” – Still Waters by Leanna Crawford

    I forgot my purple ice packs so my nurse Gabi made me ice packs
    Oatmeal raisin cookies from my mama, I ate three. . .
  • From the Battlefield

    Well this feels silly to start writing about my “journey” but this is the best and easiest way to mass update everyone on next steps and current plans. If you are just tuning in, in November I was diagnosed with Stage 3A Triple Negative Breast Cancer. As I am just 35, I do not have routine mammograms and no other preventative visits aside from my annual doctor appointments. Here is a brief timeline of events from November to current:

    • November 8th – I found a lump during a self exam. The weekend prior I just completed a 10k and could not figure out why a week later my chest still hurt, I started my self exam and found the lump which felt like a grape under my skin in seconds. I called my gynocologist and they sent me for a mammogram and ultrasound.
    • November 15th – I had my mammogram and ultrasound the doctor who read the results sat down, held my hand and said “it didn’t look good” I left that appointment with a biopsy scheduled as well as an appointment with a breast surgeon.
    • November 19th – guided breast biopsy
    • November 21st – I checked my portal at 4:30am and saw “invasive carcinoma” about 300 times
    • November 25th – met my breast surgeon and my Oncologist. This is when everything starts moving really fast.
    • December 2nd – Echo to check my heart before chemo and CT scan with contrast to confirm the cancer hadn’t spread any further than two spots in my breast and in one lymph node.
    • December 3rd – treatment education with my Oncologist and my port placement.
    • December 12th – 1st treatment Keytruda (immunotherapy to teach my body to attack cancer cells, Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo)
    • December 19th – 2nd treatment Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo)
    • December 26th – 3rd treatment Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo)and last day of cycle one
    • January 2nd – DELAY my liver enzymes were way elevated and they didn’t want to damage my liver
    • January 9th – 4th treatment Keytruda (immunotherapy to teach my body to attack cancer cells, Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo) and first day of cycle 2
    • January 16th – 5th treatment Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo)
    • January 23rd DELAY again with the liver…..
    • January 30th – 6th treatment Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo)and last day of cycle two
    • February 4th – I had my port checked because I was having chest pains but those tests came back as working as normal.
    • February 6th – 7th treatment Keytruda (immunotherapy to teach my body to attack cancer cells, Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo) and first day of cycle 3
    • February 13th – 8th treatment Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo)
    • February 20th – 9th treatment Paclitaxel (chemo) and Carboplatin (chemo) and last day of cycle three

    My next appointment will be on February 27th which hopefully is treatment 10 and cycle 3 day 1 assuming my liver continues to play nicely with others. I am also currently waiting on some bloodwork to determine if I have Gilberts (Gill-Bears because apparently he was French) disease which can affect the liver and only 1% of the population has. We love exclusivity.

    March 25th I am having scans again to see if my tumors are responding to the treatment plan. We know that they are though because they can no longer be felt so everyone that has joined me in praying for complete pathological response, please don’t stop. When I am finished with cycle four, I will move to phase 2 of my treatment plan that will be 8 weeks long but I will go every other week. This treatment plan will introduce new medications Doxorubicin (red devil) and Cyclophosphamide (chemo) but I will still take the Keytruda (immunotheraphy). As of right now, my Oncologist said to plan on my double mastectomy for sometime in June as I am scheduled to finish chemo treatments beginning of May.

    Cancer has taken so much from me. I feel violated, everyone and I mean everyone is a threat to me. I no longer feel safe, I seclude myself at home because it’s flu season but also getting sick isn’t worth it. I wash my kids up as soon as they come home from school. I take antidepressants and anxiety medication every single day. Xanax was my best friend November and December, if you saw me then I am sorry I was barely functioning as a human. Panic attacks are a normal now. Oh also I don’t have hair. However, cancer can never take away my friendships, my love for my family and my faith. It has strengthened my relationship with my husband and my kids. I wouldn’t say I am strong or brave. I have no choice, it’s either fight back with every fiber of my being or give up and I just don’t have that give up mentality. Before my first treatment I said I was going to battle and I am, I am in the fight of my life, for my life.

    If I can encourage even one person to do monthly self exams then I am happy. Set an alarm to do your exams the first of the month, in the shower whenever just please do them. Please be proactive, advocate for yourself.

    Before my biopsies November 19th
    First Treatment December 12th
    Realizing I need to shave my head as my hair just fell out constantly.
    After my port placement and bandages came off.
    New Years Eve