The first indication that there was something wrong was seeing a small amount of blood in my urine. This was late September. I already had a scheduled appointment at the doctors to see a nurse concerning my annual blood test results. I told her about the blood and she arranged for urine tests and further blood tests. This went on for a month.
Early in November there was a more substantial showing of blood. I phoned the gp surgery and arranged for a callback from a doctor. She put me on the cancer pathway and later that month I had an ultrasound and cystoscopy. Cystoscopy showed that my bladder was clear but the ultrasound indicated that something else was wrong.
A ct scan took place in mid December. I saw a doctor on the 9th of January who advised me of the cancer of my left kidney. The decision of the MDT was for surgery to remove the kidney and would take place within three months.
A few weeks later I had a conversation with the consultant who had decided that because of the size of the tumour surgery would be too risky due to the proximity of other organs. He suggested immunotherapy to shrink the tumour initially. He also arranged for a biopsy and further CT scan. The scan was on the 19th of February and the biopsy on the 18th of March.
I saw the oncologist on 5th March and again on the 25th. He arranged for the immunotherapy to start on the 7th of April. Unfortunately on that day my blood pressure was found to be too high and the procedure had to be cancelled.
After contacting my gp surgery I saw someone the following day. She took my blood pressure but would not increase my medication until I had taken readings for a week. I see a doctor on the 16th and am hoping my medication will be altered. I have a further appointment to start my treatment on the 23rd of April, fingers crossed.
Looking back it seems to have taken far too long to get to this point and I wonder if the cancer could have spread in the meantime.
Everybody I have been in contact with has been marvellous, I cannot fault them but it seems as though the system is against me.
I never tried tofu! I have eaten mixed beans but they weren't very nice. What I do if I want to eat something like that, is mix passata into them. Either with or without pasta mixed in as well. I sometimes add mushrooms - and of course the passata. Passata is healthy, although I think there's some conditions that don't tolerate tomatoes well but I can't recall which. Don't think it's the kidneys though. I dumped processed food, or at least as much as is possible in modern living, over 18 months ago but started reducing it before that. I should say, it's ultra-processed really that I've dumped. Most food is processed; it's the UPFs that are the dangerous ones. Lentils, as Fleabane says, are good too, and chickpeas. I buy prepared lentils, or sometimes make my own. The prepared ones are very tasty but I can only get them via my French online supermarket.
You sound like you have a plan, with your diet and exercise and what to pack for the hospital. Making plans helps relieve the worry and makes you feel way more in control.
Its interesting about denial. I have read many of your stories and I think - hey that is not me. I won't have a relapse after surgery. I am healthier than that. etc. etc. Does everyone go through the holier than though phrase?
I have been in a kind of denial since my first cancer two years ago, and not really come out of it. This may not be the way many people deal with it, and sounds a bit like I am "ostriching", but it became obvious to me at the very start that this is the way I needed to cope with it.
I have a kind of coping strategy that involves my feeling like the person the cancer happened to, is not the same person as the one that is normally me! I can't put it into words and it's just my way of dealing with it as I was completely healthy (so I thought!) until I was 62. Never had any health problems in my life. Longest time I was ever off work sick was when I was 28 and caught chicken pox from children I was minding, and was off for a week!
Looking back, I consciously as well as subconsciously spent time grieving the loss of my lifetime of good health, two years ago. I have largely come through that stage now, but am still feeling like two people: the one who goes to the hospital and has scans and surgeries, and the other one, the person I have always been.
I always used to wonder what I would feel like and how I would react if I ever got diagnosed with a serious illness, but I never dwelled on that as I didn't think it would happen to me. You just don't - until, it does!!
At one stage I was referring to my life as BC and AD: Before Cancer, and After Diagnosis. But that didn't help me a lot as it emphasised that I have changed. And, I haven't actually changed!
I think the key is to literally just go with what Life throws at you; I see it as a challenge in a way, too. I try not to think about the negatives. Yes I do worry sometimes, but usually about very small things...such as right now, my surgical glue hasn't come off and everything I've read says that it should have come off before now. Nobody has told me any different yet. But the really big things, I tend to put out of my mind. Such as, what if it comes back? Well - if it does, I will deal with that if and when it happens. If I don't focus on that possibility and don't think about it coming back, it probably won't. That's the way I think, as I believe in the power of the mind and positive thinking. And if it does come back, then that's just yet another blip in my life and part of my run of bad luck, and I will get on with doing what needs to be done ie further treatment if required.
Not saying that everyone is able to look at it that way - and I don't manage this perfectly either - but it's all part of the challenge.
Thank you. I do see two people. Never been sick and now diagnosed. The few people I have shared the diagnosis, have been kinder, more attentive than before. I don't want to be sick for the attention but on the other hand, being alone at 79, my relatives were too busy to pay much attention to me. Now they call every other day.
That's so lovely that your relatives are rallying round now that you have a health problem. Some people find it the other way round: their friends drift away from them as they cannot cope. That's so refreshing, and very supportive to you, that you are now having more support than ever before. You have a lovely family out there by the sound of it!
I haven't shared mine with many people either. My relatives are all scattered and I am pretty much out of touch with them. So it's only my very close friends: my longer term partner John who is pretty much my next of kin, and a handful of friends, only some of whom know even now exactly what I've had done. And I had to come clean at work for obvious reasons, but only one colleague and my manager have the details even now.
I don't "do" ill. I was brought up that way (my mum was the same, indeed worse) and I just want to get back to the normal me, and as I did with my hysterectomy, put it behind me as an unavoidable 'blip' in my life, now all done and dusted. We have staff at work who go sick at the drop of a hat, for relatively minor things. I've never been that way so they probably realise anyway that this is something big when I am off for six weeks!!
Support is lovely, and whilst I am very bad at asking for it as I am by nature and lifestyle so independent, to have a certain few who are there if I need them and feel able to approach them, is valuable. Your relatives are a godsend to you right now.
Wow you sound like me Independant and fierce. I raised two children as a single mom. One - the girl was adopted and would make my life hell for the next 15 years. Unlike many foster-adopt kids she finally furned around and shared her love for me and apologized for all her delinquent behavior including grand theft auto, I am begining to understand that Cancer is a long haul. I just wanted the surgery and then forget about it . Just get her done! Reading the stiories, I realized in some ways it is forever.
I have been independent since I took off to France for a year when I was 18, to find a job. (I worked as an au pair that year) I was an only child and my mother was 45 when she had me, and pretty much wrapped me in cotton wool for 18 years - my dad was ten years younger and helped balance things out a bit for me, but where bringing me up was concerned she largely wore the trousers. So I had no freedom, and once I left school I spread my wings and took a leap into the unknown and just bought a ferry ticket, packed a case and stayed with a penfriend who helped me look for my job. And that was the start of my lifetime of independence. Not saying I don't need friends at times. This is probably also one reason why John and I never got married - we have known each other since 1979!! but neither of us ever really wanted to be tied down and our relationship has survived, living in separate homes but seeing each other regularly, for all those years!
You did so well to raise an adopted teenager. You sound a very strong person and that's lovely to hear that your daughter finally grew up a well-balanced adult. I put that down to your strength and love for her, as like you say, very often these children don't turn out well in the end. She recognised that you cared and loved her, and that was the making of her! I think you can be very proud of what you did for your daughter.
I too thought, or perhaps hoped, that my cancer (first one the hysterectomy) would be over and done with. When I was much younger, I used to think that if I ever got cancer it would be a death sentence...but a few decades ago, it was very different. Treatment options were very limited in many cases.
Nowadays, a lot of early cancers actually are pretty much done and dusted, at least for several years. You always have it hanging over you that it might recur....and then there's the regular scans or follow-ups. So yes, on one level it's forever. But so is everything really...I am developing arthritis. That's for ever - and unlike cancer there really is no cure for that. But we get on with living and whatever Life throws at us, it's a challenge. And each of us has a very different challenge from anyone else.
Had my first pembrolizumab yesterday as the oncologist had given permission despite BP still higher than they would like but improved from what it was on the 7th. So far no side effects. However couldn't start the lenvatinib tablets yet as high blood pressure more of an issue with them. Have seen doctor today and have been prescribed a higher dose of BP tablets. Cancer unit are phoning me next Monday to check what's happening. So, fingers crossed, will start tablets next week.
And my brother is over from New Zealand next month for a few weeks so it will be good to see him.
How are things with you now ?
The ' ball is in motion now' .
Wishing you all the best in your journey.
I now have an appointment / consultation in 3 weeks or so in a different town.my referral had got lost but managed to sort it out.
As someone had told me, sheer determination to follow up pays rewards.Waiting is worse and I now feel hopefully the ball is in motion.
All the best to others on their journeys too.
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