An emotional day...

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I was looking forward to meeting the consultant surgeon, but about 5 minutes before setting off started to get rather nervous. I guess since having the good news last week that scans were clear (no cancer in lungs, liver, etc) that I had been very upbeat and expecting the best possible outcome. The nervousness was probably because although an optimist I am also a realist (well, some of the time) and I know that the treatment even in a very treatable cancer is no walk in the park. 

Now I am in the position of wondering quite how much to put up for public consumption, and how much to keep for private forums/messages. Basically the emotional bit of the story is to do with the tumour being low. Because the surgeon will be looking to remove tissue surrounding the cancer to ensure removing it all, then there may not be enough tissue left between the removal site and the muscles that are so critical to function. A possible outcome? A colostomy. (A month ago I would never have expected anything like this to be part of my life for at least 30 years).

It is probably good that I've been reading some of the forum posts. Whilst this is a really daunting prospect, and I am sad at the thought my body will never be the same again, it is reassuring to know that so many people have got on with their lives in such a positive way after this procedure.

OK. That's enough of that. The likelihood of what my post-surgery life will entail is not possible to predict right now. First of all I have to get on with the radiotherapy and hope for as much shrinkage of the tumour as possible. Then we can start to properly contemplate the surgery (which may be about 3 months from now according to the surgeon). One thing about the surgery I was quite pleased about however, is that it should be keyhole. I think neater and less likely to mess up anything else internally?

On a different far more positive matter, some friends still don't know that B now has a job starting at beginning of July for 6 months (hurray and thank goodness!). Work uncertainty was bad enough before this diagnosis. Now at least he is set up in the short term and the research is really interesting; something he's very keen to do. 

Well, that's me for now. Next appointment should be with the oncologist overseeing the radiotherapy. Date TBC.... 

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  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Hi Wannadance,

    I take it from your message that you backed out at the last minute because of nerves. That is understandable. But if Im right and you didnt go for your appointment,do you think you did the right thing. You now will be sitting worrying about your next appt,and what might and what might not have happened if you had gone. If there is something you want to talk about we can do it by p/m if that will help.

    Take care and be safe Big Hugs Love Sarsfield.xxx

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Hi Sarsfield,

    I obviously didn't explain it very clearly. I did go to the appointment. I want to get treatment as soon as possible so I would never consider not going. It is my emotional state that started to shift immediately prior to the meeting. I have been very positive - and generally remain that way. But I'm sure you understand it is not possible to be up all the time when your discussions with consultants etc bring home the enormity of what is to be faced.

    Many thanks for your concern and for the messages you have left me.

    E

    x

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Morning Wannadance, your feelings are completely normal and you are very strong for sharing them!  When life throws nothing but s--t at you there is only one thing to do - shovel it!  No-one wants to have their body parts taken away by disease but the smell of life is so great we carry on.  I have a lovely friend who walks her 4 dogs every day and she's had a stoma bag since her early 20s due to crohns but she carries on, had a beautiful baby girl, got married and has a menagerie of spiders, hairy things and dogs!  The only thing we laugh about is when her stoma farts!  I just have the one boob and throw the make-out one at my husband when I get the hump and walk as a one tit wonder with my dog.  My dog doesn't care if I have only one tit, neither do my family who love me.  No-one else even notices so I just get on and laugh daily if poss.  Your journey will seem long but you will get there and, when you feel the rain on your face, the sunshine, the cool autumn air at the end, you will be glad to be alive!  God bless, Ann xx

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Hi everyone gets nervous when facing the person who can help the most. Dr's always make me nervous and I am a trained nurse.

    I have had a stoma for a year now. I  don't mind it what-so-ever. It is easier in many ways. my boyfriend tells people it's great we don't need to stop on the motorway anymore for me to go to the toilet. I can sit where I am and do it.

    If you need to have one, it is a little daunting. At first I couldn't look at mine, I had to change the bag as quick as I could. Now it is a piece of cake. I am lucky that I can have mine reversed and intend to, but I must admit to having second thoughts about it. So remain positive, it will soon all be over. I can't believe how quickly this past year has gone. Take care Love Julie X