Started EC yesterday, problems with Docetaxel, reconstructed breast 5 months on

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hello lovely community 

I have three questions , pls feel free to reply to none , one or all of them!

I started EC yesterday and so far I don’t feel nauseous but I do feel a very strong ache / pain on my left side of my ribs. And yes the pee is definitely red! Ive been awake since 2.45 am so the steroids are already kicking in..  My cycle is every two weeks but everything i have read suggests 3 weeks is more usual which would give me more time to recover. I didn’t have time to recover with my previous chemo regime so im thinking of asking if I can move it to three weeks. Any thoughts? Any general advice for EC much appreciated too ;)

Docetaxel - I have completed 3 rounds of docetaxel , 3 weeks for each round. I was supposed to do four but I just wasn’t well enough and couldn’t get out of bed. The third round completely wiped me out and my oncologist gave me a five week break from Chemo until taking EC yesterday. On doxe I never experienced the third week peak, infact it was often worse than the second week, and so by the time third round came I was shattered. My muscles burned so much I couldn’t walk to the bathroom without feeling totally breathless and I had to get a wheelchair to my appointments. Am feeling so much better 5 weeks on but still fatigued and hoping that I will recover appropriately from EC. Just wondering if others experienced this level of toxicity and any advice on how to become stronger again? Am worried that EC will just wipe me out again 

breast reconstruction: I had diep flap surgery in June , came out with drain . Had a further surgery in July for necrosis. The team said I should be fully healed by September. But I’m wondering what fully healed means!! I still have painful cording , the 'Breast’ is lumpy -especially on the left side and it feels like I have a pair of socks stuffed in my armpit. I also had my sentinel lymph node removed so it’s probably that as it’s painful and sensitive there too even if I’m just lying still.  I was prescribed gaberpentin last week so hopefully that will stop some of the nerve pain and mean that at least I don’t have to sleep like Dracula in a coffin for the rest of my days.  It’s also still a lot bigger than my right breast which was reduced and although I’m hoping fat necrosis and radiotherapy will reduce it further I’m just thinking that at the moment it looks and feels like a fat pancake and certainly not part of my body and I certainly don’t feel like I’m ‘fully healed’! I know I’m only 5 months post surgery but I’d be really interested to hear from others who have had a reconstruction and whether or not I’m just being too impatient. 

I have a wonderful network of family, friends, community andI feel very lucky in that respect.. I just feel at times that this is so overwhelming and just as you get a little better with one thing another comes along and I’d like to find ways of becoming more resilient not less..Reminds me of that game whack-a-mole 


So these are my EC-laced  thoughts in the middle of the night , thankyou for reading and hope you are feeling that you can cope with whatever you are dealing with at this time 

Cx

  • I'm laid awake. Today I'm having my last immunotherapy treatment. I'm reading on here I suppose to reflect on my life so far. You write so well and I can relate to much of what you say. 

    The ball of socks is such a familiar sensation. I can remember quite distinctly my friend and I walking round with our hands on the back mean pocket because that have the socks space.

    I'm 8 months from my double mastectomy and full node clearance. A raging infection ment I was a long time healing and anastrozol is playing merry hell with my joints.

    I had EC too and would try to get the pink pee to disappear as fast as possible. Drinking gallons of water through the night. It has all been doable. I say I sailed through chemo ,although it irritated my bladder somewhat and Ten a ladies are a familiar sight in my shopping basket. It could just be being nearly 70 of course. 

    The dracular's coffin made me smile too. I slept so long on my back it would now appear to be my position of choice. I often snuggle down on my side with the idea of sleeping but within seconds I'm flat on my back again with my hands on my flat chest. I imagine the surgeon, may his hands soon be as arthritic as mine, but that's another story, would say I'm fully healed. All I can think is roll on January when the plastic surgeon tries to sort out the mess he's left behind. She couldn't find a technical term to describe one armpit so used my description of "that flappy bit" in her recent letter. 

    I hope I've made you realize that you are not alone laid awake in what was the middle of the night. For me it is my turn to make the morning coffee, I'm fitting in a nail appointment before hospital. 

    Thank you for making me smile.

    Three times! What did I do?

  • Oh such a lovely reply , thanks  

    I too will try walking with left hand in back pocket. Although fear that this may just make current pancake breast feel more like dumpling breast 

    And you have reminded me to drink so I’ve   literally just drunk a pint of water - hoping for a dusky pink pee colour in the morning . Oh wait - it is the morning!

    Surgeons are funny creatures aren’t they. I’ve only ever met one that showed any emotion.

    i hope your last treatment goes well today , aswell as ongoing life reflections . Just as important as each other 

    take bestest care Cx