I’m amazed that every few days there’s a lot to share. First of all, I finally received my results from my cardiac work-up. Everything is normal! My regular echocardiogram, my stress echocardiogram (a very strange feeling to have your heart rate increased to 152 while lying still) and many blood tests were all healthy and normal. I also had a lung function test yesterday in prep for the stem cell transplant. It was normal too! The therapist even rechecked my age, height, weight, & asked if I lived at altitude (does approx. 800 feet elevation count?) because my lungs were so strong. Thank you God for my strong, healthy body – now, let’s kick out these rogue replicating cells for good!
My radiation oncologist shared with me that there is still a healthy debate going on in team meetings whether I should have the autologous or allogeneic stem cell transplant (my stem cells vs. donor cells). I thought that was a done deal. She said the doctors “love” me, and there are strong opinions on the next best step. I’m very thankful that these physicians genuinely care. Some say we have one shot to get this right with donor stem cells (even with heavy risk) and others say the studies don’t back up that the riskier is better and we can do the riskier type later if needed. One of my doctors is so emphatic that when he had to leave the meeting, he called someone else to come in and continue his argument. wow! I’ve texted my Vanderbilt lymphoma expert to get her insight, and I’m trying to get in with the stem cell doctor next week to talk about my options more thoroughly. This disease has forced me to learn assertiveness! I know I have to defer to the experts, but I ultimately have to consent to the process.
My lymphoma radiation oncologist delivered a blow to me yesterday. I have been holding my breath for months on getting back to looking like my normal self. The chemotherapy took out my hair. After many weeks, I finally have a good amount of stubble on my head, but with radiation, I’ve noticed a lack of regrowth of the majority of my eyebrows and my right eyelashes – I also have an area at my hairline that looks like it’s receding. I’ve been very hopeful that after it all falls out again (with the chemotherapy that’s associated with the stem cell transplant) that it will grow back.
Well, I hadn’t cried in weeks – I have been feeling really strong and optimistic. But, when my doctor answered my question regarding when my hair will grow back, the tears flowed. She said the area exposed to radiation probably won’t grow back – ever. She apologized, but explained that in order to treat my disease, they had to use a higher dose of radiation and cover a large area, which unfortunately includes my hairline and greater than 50% of my eyebrows & eyelashes. She was extremely sympathetic, and even offered some cosmetic advice and gave me a nice warm hug. I told her this is going to take me a period of mourning – I imagine most women can understand the gravity of this news.
Well, to end on a light note, the kids are on the way! My parents are making the 2-day trip with the kids and we will all be reunited tomorrow! We are planning some fun activities and all of us are looking forward to being together.
Despite the good, bad and ugly news, I’m thankful for the top-notch healthcare (with a surprising amount of genuine caring and love), my friends, family & neighbors who have supported me (and my entire family) and the ever-present, indescribable God who envelops me in love, strength and compassion at all times.