I haven't updated the blog in a little while. Luckily I have been preoccupied with some amazing events in my life. I recently tricked Clover into marrying me and enjoyed a fantastic honeymoon in Rome and Athens. While there will be plenty of time for me to go into details about that, this blog post has more of a solemn tone.
Prior to the wedding, during my routine doctor visit, they noticed my markers hadjumped up. These markers are used to track how effective the treatment has been at shrinking the cancer cells. So essentially, the numbers jumping up scared the shit out of us. We went for a CT scan, and the results showed no tumor growth, however no real shrinking either. They also noticed a few nodules in the lung about a mm in size, however they were not able to say exactly what it can be, just that it will be watched closely. The doctors made it seem like everything was okay and going smoothly. We now know they were being overly optimistic to avoid putting a damper on the upcoming wedding.
After returning from our honeymoon, I went to see my doctor to get back on track fighting this disease. The tone was more somber as the doctor explained that they decided to take me off chemo temporarily as they prepare me for a second line of treatment. This basically means that I will be receiving another type of chemotherapy infusion in hopes of attacking and continuing to shrink the tumor cells. I will also be getting a procedure called a liquid biopsy next week in hopes of finding something in the cancer cells that could qualify me for specialized treatments or trial runs.
This is an extremely scary moment in my life as we return essentially to square one. We have no idea how effective this new line of treatment will be or if it will even work. We also have no idea how my body will react to it. I have been extremely lucky so far having minimal side effects, however a good thing can only last so long.
I lasted an exceptionally long time on 1st line treatment with almost no side effects. It gave me a confidence that almost made me feel superhuman. Cancer was nothing but a minor roadblock in my life, and I was kicking its ass at a speedy rate. This recent news has taken that away from me. It has been a gut check of reality that I am dealing with a life-threatening disease that is slowly trying to kill me. Perhaps it is this perspective that is needed to keep grounded and focused on the fight.
It is hard to put into words the type of effect this has on a person mentally. I lived my life always with the glass always half full. Now, I hit bouts of depression that make me sympathize greatly with the people who suffer from it on a regular basis. I will try to see the silver lining and say it aloud in hopes that I will believe all that I say but there is a harsh reality that is hard to avoid. It is hard to see progress or failure in a disease you cannot physically see. I feel fine for the most part, however every pin and needle, every cramp, every acute pain whether it is real or manifested from my imagination, is thought to be cancer slowly running a destructive train on my organs. It acts as a constant reminder that there is a problem the world has yet to solve that exists in my body, and my goal is to live long enough to allow someone to find the answer.
I created this blog to update friends and family of my progress, and the road ahead is sure to have ups and downs, but I know I can beat this. I hope that these posts can serve as an inspiration for others that may be going through the same thing, that it is okay to have these feelings and fears, but that it is most important to never give up.
Until next time.