Dear BB Followers,
Let me start by saying this post is not a pity party and
that is why I still find it so hard to tell people when I have my scans and
then the inevitable results…
When I’m riding high and I’m feeling good I want to tell you
all and shout it from the rooftops as that is bloody fantastic!! But when the
bad news or not so good news comes this is when I really do not want to tell
you and I don’t want to be your brain tumour relation or friend. I quite
frankly do not want to be the bearer of bad news, and I do not want to be the
conversation stopper. Notice how a lot of this is “I” Yep this condition sure makes
you insular- a topic one of my favourite bloggers spoke about recently too. You
cannot help saying “I” but of course there is no way to describe something that
is happening to you without saying it.
Tuesday 18th November was results day. 10 days
prior to this I had my 6 monthly MRI scan and that part all went as usual. On
Tuesday however it didn’t quite go as I had thought it would. We started with a
great appointment and I really do respect my Neuro Oncologist. He is a great
guy and he is always very approachable and I have never felt rushed in fact I
think we spent around 1hr 40 minutes together which when you have a caseload of
patients, that is a huge amount of time (especially when you think about all
the crap the NHS gets- I think the NHS is glorious and in my experience I do
not know what I would do without it).
So cutting to the scans- basically they were inconclusive.
My Neuro Oncologist then said before discussing anything that he would like to
review the scans for himself. My stomach dropped and I can honestly say it was
one of the worst 15-20 minutes of my life as I sat there with him, Mum, Carl
and I. When he gave us the news that there has been growth, I felt flawed and
annoyed that my body has let me down (again!) but that wasn’t all…
Bastard Bertie has grown at the front of the cavity. It’s
not even the 5% that was left (the exceptionally naughty and difficult to
remove part!!) It is essentially and
quite possibly a part that was already resected. It is still the front left
hand lobe and it’s not broken away from the cavity (the good news part) but it
has still grown within a centimetre and it’s noticeable. We asked the questions
and at this point it isn’t thought to be swelling and it is not scar tissue. My
Neuro Oncologist was quick to say that it is still considered minimal growth
but he was surprised too that it has grown this quickly. Surgical opinion would
need to be sought again and that if it’s no to surgery that radiotherapy may
need to be the answer this time…and/or possibly together. I will be discussed
at the next Multi Disciplinary Team (MDT) meeting and then I will have a repeat
scan in 3 months (or possibly sooner) depending on what is decided at the MDT.
As you can imagine initially I felt not great. It feels like
being diagnosed all over again and it feels like a setback. I always knew the journey
would have twists and turns…but this early in, I have to admit it hurts. I have
the wedding next year and the thought of having another surgery and/or starting
treatment again before this shocks me to the core BUT I am determined to kick
Bertie right in the balls again and I will do ANYTHING to take him down…so all
these mixed emotions aside I am determined to win again.
I am still positive, I am still determined and I also know that
out of all the bad news that people receive when living with brain tumours, I
am still on the good side of bad news. I still feel blessed, I have an amazing
partner, family and friends and I have all my BB followers and people I have
met through what is the most god awful circumstances…but we have each other too
which yes is cold comfort but strength in numbers gets you through and also a
little perspective too when I know others who’s suffering is so great right
now. I am sending love and blessings to you all.
As you will hopefully appreciate those of you who I messaged
to let know there is a blog here tonight…it’s still hard for me to talk to you
individually, one by one as I am being very strong but also I am still trying
to implement measures to not be on the phone too much as we still do not know
but radiation is still key on my list of things to cut down…If you want to
speak with me please do via email, whatsapp, letter or carrier pigeon too
(insert the cheeky icon face here…I need one of those desperately!!)
I am off to meditation tonight as this is something that I
will never quit. I love class and I love the feeling it brings to me. Please do
not feel sad…Take comfort in the fact that thinking about how much love
surrounds me and how much I love you all is what gets me through…I will blog
again soon.
All my love,
Gem xxx
Hi Gem,
ReplyDeleteAs I read this post I could relate when you talked about not wanting to share, or be part of the brain tumour 'gang' when you have bad news to share because let's be honest, it's shit. I'm glad to read that you're staying positive. I feel that sometimes positivity is the best medicine.
I hope that whatever happens happens for the best and keep on fighting little Bertie.
I'm thinking about you and I hope you get to really enjoy Christmas with the ones you are closest to.
Lots of love,
Cass xoxo