End of Feb 2020 scans - Not the news we wanted to hear

My mom and I went down for my scans, we made a pitstop in Green Bay to break up the drive. I had an MRI with a CT to follow. The scans were both fast and I was out of there in no time. 

Afterwards, we had plans to meet my Aunts for dinner. When I got out of my scan, they were both there waiting with my mom! They surprised her and showed up early. Which was nice to know she had some company! We had a great dinner with them and then it was time to head to bed.

The next morning we were back at the hospital for my results. We did not have to wait too long before the team of doctors came in. About 7 of them. My neuro-oncologist Dr. Bobustic was in there, but other than him I only recognized one person, who I had done cyber knife radiation with many years ago. So it already felt weird being in there. I wanted my normal team that I usually see! 

Well, the first thing they had to say was that both areas have grown. They were more worried about the head growth then the lungs. (Days later when I read my scan results, I found out that yes, there was growth in my lungs, but also some shrank. Now why couldn’t they at least have told me that?) 

Next, they asked if I would like to be done taking my chemo, go home and feel good while I can. I just looked at them speechless. 

After that, they asked if I wanted to see someone from palliative care. When the day comes that I need oxygen, she could easily get me set up with that or anything else that I’ll need. She is like a step below hospice.  I basically still sat there staring at them. What am I supposed to say?!?

The proton radiation that they wanted to get me on - they no longer think is an option. The hospitals that have it, probably would deny seeing me after they have read my medical history. 

Then my Mom asked if surgery was an option. (I had told her I’d like a surgery to remove what they can. Remove anything that’s not in a complicated area. It’d give me a head start to getting rid of this.)  They told us it’s getting too complicated, I’ve been through so many surgeries already. 

That was the end of our meeting. My Mom and I just looked at eachother like, what in the hell was that?! It felt like they just gave up. But they don’t know me, I don’t have a history with them. And maybe they did feel like they ran out of options for me. I need Dr Kassam back on my team!! I know he would have came up with some sort of plan. 

I had a half hr until I would meet with Dr. Bobustic by himself.  My mom and I went to the little cafe, then sat to talk. I already knew I would not be done taking chemo. I am going to keep on it. Two weeks a month I will take it, every other day. My side effects were less extreme doing it that way. 

So now we are in Dr Bobustic’s office. He first had the palliative care come in. I was dreading this and really didn’t feel like hearing what she had to say. But once she was in, it was basically a counseling session and some things were brought up that I haven’t talked with my mom about. Like if I have a will, etc.  It was definitely emotional, but I think it went well. There was no talk about equipment I might need or anything like that. So in the end, that part did not go as bad as I thought it would.

After that, Dr. Bob came back in. He was all for me continuing the chemo. He then told us he is leaving in the beginning of April. (That neuro unit is losing all of their great people.) He said if there is anything I need, contact him by the last week of March and he will help me out. My Mom asked him if a second opinion at Mayo’s was a good idea and he said yes, that’s a great idea. New eyes to look at it, new research is always coming out too.. When we got up to leave, I gave him a big hug, thanked him for all his help, and I'm hoping to see him again someday. As we walked out the door, he said he would talk to Dr Kassam for me. ❤️ He knows I’m missing him, and hearing that helped. I think the two of them are good friends. 

And that was it. Time to head home. My mom and I just sat in the car driving, trying to process everything we heard. And eventually, we have to tell everyone this news..we know they are all waiting to hear it. 

My mind is racing 24/7. It never shuts off. My worst fears to hear, I heard.  I am on the verge of tears at all times. Sometimes I’ll tear up quickly from something sad in a show or in life. And sometimes I’ll hear or see something happy, and tears show up again. I love living. I don’t want it to be over. MORE THEN ANYTHING - I do not want my kids to grow up with out their mom. I think back to when my Mom would take a trip, gone for a few nights, I thought it was the end of the world! I can’t imagine not having her as I grew up (even now) and I do NOT want that for my kids. I need to be here for them. That is what keeps me fighting. They need their Mom. I will do anything that I need to, to be here for them. I'm not gonna sugar coat it, it's been hard. I just want to be at home with my kids and dog.When they are here with me, I do my best to put on a happy face for them. Rease knows more then Shay, but they do know it grew and I am looking at a different hospital.  It's hard to get up every day and go to work. It's hard to even leave my house to go and do something fun. Last night I was at a hockey game, but the whole time there - my jaw was killing me and my vision wasn't great in my right eye. I try to escape and have some fun, but there is always something reminding me of my situation. And don't get me wrong, I am not just sitting in my house crying! haha. I am enjoying life, I just have moments here and there through out the day. 

This jaw is really taking a toll though. Opening my mouth hurts, eating hurts and trying to fall sleep hurts!! I've lost a lot of weight over the past few months and I'm trying to eat as much as I can but the jaw makes that harder to do.  I went to my family doctor for it, because I know I need a referral to see the oral surgeon. Well my Doc told me, they prefer referrals from a dentist. Because sometimes there are things they can do first to help, before a surgeon is needed. And I understand that, but it’s just another thing to add to the list of things I need to do. I plan to call him tomorrow. Hopefully, I can be seen soon for that appt....but as we all know, it takes forever to see the dentist. (But with my medical history being different, maybe I will get in soon.)

I have made some progress processing it all though and have a few things that are keeping me hopeful - 

I reached out to Mayo. They have all of my info and are going over it with their team of Doctors. They will be getting back to me any day now. I’m super curious about what they have to say.  When I googled neurosurgeons there, I found like, 10! Maybe even more! So that’s a huge plus.  I also switched up some herbs and oils, added more supplements, watching my eating a lot more - trying to keep it very healthy. Lots of water, teas, smoothies with a lot of added nutrients too. 

I am also looking into holistic centers. I found a great one in Arizona, they work with you even if you are on conventional meds. I like the idea of doing both! I think it could be helpful. My cousin Alicia is right there, I can stay with her. At first I thought, I’ll go for a few months, get pumped with lots of good stuff. But then started thinking, I could do a week a month, or maybe two weekends a month, etc. We will see, I'm waiting to hear from Mayo before doing anything else. 

I'm glad I had my Mom there with me. And as we walked through the hospital, we pointed out every area that we have memories from. The waiting area for same day surgery, the Garden Tower which is where I stayed during chemotherapy, the damn elevators that took ten years to get us up to Kassam's office when I had that infection,  the little café with fresh, warm cookies, the routes my Mom would walk everyday. We have so many memories there. Some bad of course, but a lot of good too. I feel like it was one last walk through the hospital that kept me alive for the last 6 years. They were good to me. But now, it's time to move on to a new hospital that will keep me alive for years to come.  

June and August 2019 results

Hello, I am finally getting around to updating my blog! I had wrote this first part back in May so I thought I will post that and then give a recent update below. :)

I had promised my doc I’d be very good at taking my meds and I did just that! I didn’t skip and religiously took them. It wasn’t easy! I was on a schedule of taking the meds every other week.


I’ve had a few rough weeks. I’ve been good about taking my meds, but it’s def getting to me.  The first week I was just taking them before heading to work, some days without eating much prior and my stomach was getting pretty upset about it! So then I started making sure I’d eat something little  prior to taking them and that helped a lot. The first few days on them I was feeling decent, then the face swelling, tiredness, zits, rashes and nausea feelings would start to kick in. Lots of headaches too. This is my first time on these new chemo meds so I wasn’t sure what my side effects would be. After about a week, my mouth began to hurt. Not nearly like it did during radiation, but it was def sore.   Then the chemo was over and I had a few days to recoup. Well the swelling continued to get worse. And before I knew it, it was time to start the chemo again. The next week was worse. I was nauseous from day one. And it did not get better all week. The swelling got worse and the mouth  pain was there. Headaches randomly too. I was relieved when the chemo days were over, but unfortunately I wasn’t feeling any better as the days went by except the mouth pain wasn’t as bad. And then, with the swelling and all, it was time to starting another week of meds.

It’s hard for me to find joy in life right now. The things in life that should make me happy, are, but it’s actually hard to feel it. I may smile for a minute about something but then that’s it. The joy is over. I never even have a few moments of being on that happy high. I just want to lay in bed and cuddle w my dog and kids. I wish I had zero responsibilities and could sleep the days away.

My family was just downstate for my brother Brendan’s graduation. It was so nice to all be together and watch him graduate! It was emotional for me. I was so proud of him! It made me wonder if I will be here to see my babies graduate.  What will they grow up to be?

I suffered through that chemo for two months and I was anxious to hear what my scans had to say!  

My friend Amanda and Johanna came with me this trip. Unfortunately, I didn’t like the news at all. Every spot had grew. Every. Spot. I was so frustrated by hearing this. I just wanted to hear something positive after dealing with all the negative side effects for those two months. I wanted to feel some relief. I wanted the hard work to pay off. But it didn’t. 

I felt like I was spiraling down. I didn’t feel like I was in control of anything. I was taking these meds that made me feel like shit and everything was still growing. Why? Why am I doing this to myself?! 

That was the day I decided to try something different. I had (and still have) all the trust in my doctors, but I felt it was time to try something else. I had been on the oral chemos for a year and a half and 95% of my appts I kept hearing that there had been growth. I was ready to hear something better! 

Over the years I have had so many people reach out to me (bless their hearts), saying you should try this, you should try that.  I always thought no, no, my docs know what they are doing! I’m going to stick with what they say. But I was starting to lose faith... 

I had been doing a lot of research and decided to try a concoction of things - different essential oils, some in pill form and some that I rub on me. Many different herbs - either mixed in an oil or a pill. And a few different teas in pill form too.  Along with some teas that I drank. I took parts of these in the morning and some in the evening.  I did this for the two months between scans. No chemo at all. I slept great, felt A LOT better not being on the chemo, and loved knowing I was getting the chemo toxins out of my body. 

Some of my friends and family were a bit worried that I had stopped the chemo but I had faith that these products were going to do what they needed to do. I understood completely where they were coming from but it is my body and I get to make the choices on what I do. Luckily my parents are good about trusting me in what I decided. They may not be completely for something, but they keep their opinions to themselves, and let me do it. 

I was definitely a little more worried about my scans as they got closer. My mind was racing - did I make a smart decision? What if the cancer grew like crazy this whole time...but on the other hand - what if I see positive results?!  I felt like now was the time to try. I’m not in a ‘life or death’ moment. Every tumor inside me is fairly small right now. So if I’m going to try something else, nows the time to do it! 

Hearing that there was a bit of growth so many times over the past year, my goal at this scan was to hear no growth. I did not even need to hear that it had shrunk! I just didn’t want to hear that anything grew...

My brother and his preggo wife Alyssa came with Shay and I. Lyss and I had the front, Kent and Shay in the back!  Alyssa was such a good sport doing that drive with a big ole belly!  We made a pitstop in Green Bay, Kent had worked along the way and once there, we dropped him at a Starbucks while we shopped for a bit! Then we hit up the Packers and watched them practice for a while. Also might I mention, I had hit a deer about a week prior so my lovely mother let us take her vehicle! 

Once we got to Milwaukee, I had one of my scans that evening and then met up with family (some of ours and some of Alyssa’s!) for dinner. The next morning Kent dropped me off bright and early at the hospital for the other scan. Then we all met up when it was time to see my docs. This of course is when we are the most nervous. Sitting in the room waiting for them to enter with the news. 

Eventually Doctor Bob came in, I confessed to him that I didn’t take my chemo and was on oils and herbs. He seemed disappointed, which I can understand - he has put a lot of work in trying to come up with what chemos I should be on and he had to fight insurance to get them for me. I felt bad but I also felt confident in my decision. 

He finally pulled up the scans - remember, my goal was to hear no growth. And guess what? That is exactly what I heard! NO GROWTH. I wanted to jump up and down screaming but I refrained from it, haha. I instantly felt a flood of relief. I felt like I had control and that I had made the right decision. I finally had a positive answer. 

For the next coming months, we decide I would take my chemo one week each month. I was going to go 3 months between scans which felt awesome after doing a bunch of two month scans. I was definitely going to continue my oils and herbs too. There was no going back after hearing that news! 

And that brings us to the present. I’ve been very good at taking my oils and have taken some chemo too. My next scans are the beginning of Thanksgiving week. This includes a PET scan which I haven’t had in two years.   I am very ready for them. The past few weeks I feel like I’ve been on edge. I’ve gotten so used to two month scans, and now that I’m past the two months, I wish I had my scans now for a peace of mind. But in a few weeks they will be here and I’m just praying for the same answers as last time - or even better! 

It’s been stressful though. A handful of people I know have had their cancer come back recently. Others have died. Hearing this makes my heart race. For a few days I’ve had a light pain in my chest as I breath in and of course that makes my mind race too! Is the cancer growing? Is that why I hurt?  I will say, the feeling is barely there today though, which is a relief! So who knows what it was from! But I wish the scan would get here already. I’m very anxious..

I had been confident the first two months of these three. I felt I was taking everything I should and in my mind I kept believing my cancer wasn’t growing. I kept telling myself the cancer is shrinking. I do believe your mind and thoughts play a big factor into all of this. But, now that I’m close, I just don’t know how I feel anymore! 

Hoping and praying that I hear good news in a few weeks! 👊🏼 And side note - my brother and Alyssa had their baby girl and she has been a great distraction! 

August 2018 scans

Hello everyone :)

My last scans were in August. My doctor was out of town but I still went down there to get the scans. I don't like using different machines because the pictures may be different, the way they position me may be different too. I like the same machines and the same people looking at them every time.   I figured it would be at least a week before I heard answers but the nurse called me the next day and said that they all came back stable ~ which means there was no change. That is what I wanted to hear, since being told that the cancer is gone would have to be some miracle. But hey, you never know, right!? No change is better then growth!

 It’s always a great relief to get my scan results back with decent news. I feel like every time I sit in that office waiting for answers though, a bomb is about to go off.  I have already gone two FULL years without a single change and then BOOM - I had a new growth. I’m always waiting to hear the next bad news... My docs have offered to start spreading my scans out farther apart since I’ve been stable for 17 months but I am only good with going four months between scans right now. It had been every 2 months for a year, my last was 3 months between and now this one is 4 months. 

I am still on my chemo meds and the doctor feels like they are doing their job. I did take a few weeks off when school started for the kids though. Life was crazy and it was hard to keep track of taking all my meds.  (I take 2 pills in the morning,  one mid day (but only every other day, and not near the other meds), at night I take two nausea meds an hour before I take 3 chemo pills plus 2 other pills at that time! PLUS I go in for blood work every Monday. And no one knows how long I will be doing this for.)  I have been taking them consistantly again for the past month though!

The main side effects that I’ve been getting are being tired, sometimes a skin rash and I get a swollen eye and part of my face for about 5 days after taking the meds. (I take them one week, then off the next.) The swelling is annoying but I know the side effects could be much worse then they are.. I just struggle with that fact that as I’m getting back to feeling normal, I need to start taking the pills again. 

I was in and out of a funk for a few months so I decided it was time to get back on an antidepressant. I had been on them for a year and then off them for over a year. All was fine but things had slowly started to change and I knew I better get on top of it before it got too bad...they say when starting an antidepressant, sometimes things can first get worse before better - and did they ever! I was full of anxiety..guilt..dread. From the moment I opened my eyes, until I went to bed at night. I’d also wake in the middle of the night with an anxiety attack. I can’t even explain what it all was like!  I was home as much as possible. I spent a lot of time alone or with my kids.  I did a ton of reading and it said to hang on for 6 weeks, things should start looking up. And they did, I feel a lot better then I was. I can’t say I feel 100% like myself but closer then I had been in a while. We got a new puppy in August and she has been a great distraction for me! I’ve become an obsessive dog mom. Haha! 

I noticed that in 3 of the new shows I started this season, at least one person in each has cancer.  One girl with cancer had said - ‘It’s not that I don’t want to live, I just don’t want to live like this.’    That really hit home for me. THAT is how I feel.  I am very happy to be living my own life. But I wish the circumstances were different - I wish I didn’t need to take these meds. But if I don’t, will the cancer progress?  I wish I didn’t have to worry that the cancer will grow. What will happen if it does? I wish I didn’t question how long I’ll be healthy for. 6 months? 5 years? 40 years? And I really wish I didn’t worry about when I’ll hear bad news again.  It’s a fear that anyone who lives with cancer, or has had cancer, knows.  

But like I’ve said before, I’m grateful to be alive and not relying on anyone else. I know things could be much worse and I am lucky that things have worked out the way that they have for me. I look at life differently now then I did before cancer. I only do things that make me happy and I’ve learned to say no when needed. 

It has been a year since I ended radiation. I look back at memories from a year ago and I am so relieved to be done with all that!  I would say my mouth is as good as it's going to get. I still stay away from spicy food, but I can do carbonation and coffee again. It is much more sensitive then it was though. My mouth even starts to bleed when I brush my teeth. Sometimes it's my gums, the inside of my cheek or the roof of my mouth. 

In December, 5 days before Christmas, I go back for my next scans. Hopefully the answers are the same as they were at the last one and I can have a happy holiday with my family! 

Radiation Progress - August 2017

Radiation has started! I have done three weeks of it now. I wasn't looking forward to doing that drive everyday, but my Mom made a comment early on that stuck with me. She said that I need to think of this as my job. When I look at it that way, it isn't so bad. This is 5 hours out of my day. I need to go down, get the radiation and then I can come home, or stay and get food, do some errands...whatever it is that I feel like doing that day. I've gotten to know every corner and every little town along the way. If anything, the drive seem to be getting shorter and shorter as I get more familiar with it. 

This week I have had partners but prior to now I was going alone. It was peaceful, I'd listen to music and cruise. I usually get a coffee, sometimes before, but usually when I get down there and then head straight to radiation. I'm fine with doing the drive alone, I am more worried about having someone to watch the kids then I am about having a partner in the car. I take Shay with me usually once a week and she was fine with it, we turn it into a girls day with lunch and a little shopping.  She doesn't like the drive so she wouldn't want to do it everyday! Rease is now old enough to stay at home alone but Shay is not. So friends and family have been great at helping out with her!

Once I am done with radiation for the day,  I usually will grab food, maybe run into a store and head home. I have not spent a full day down there yet. I am getting tired by this point and I just want to get back to the kids. Rease now has football so I need to get back to get him there and I am also working a tiny bit and need to be back for that.  Plus I know I'll be making the same trip down the next day! So I have plenty of opportunities to check places out. If I can't get somewhere one day, I can always go the next. 

When I pull up to the hospital I park in this lot that has designated parking spots for us in radiation. Then all I need to do is cross the street, go inside, take a left and walk through the radiation oncology doors. It's very convenient that they have easy access to this unit. It would definitely be more of a pain to walk into the hospital and go to a different floor. 

I have a little pass that sits in my
car for proof of getting radiation.

The fancy doors to enter the radiation unit.

Once in there, I walk down the hall and take a left into the waiting room. In the waiting room is about 8 chairs, some coffee and a bathroom with 2 changing rooms.  

I change into a gown right away. I can leave my bottoms on but my top half comes off because it would get in the way of the mask.  Then I go sit in one of the chairs and wait my turn! Sometimes they call me back right on time, and the longest I've waited is only 15 minutes. 

While waiting I have gotten to know quite a few of the other patients. I have yet to find one close in age to me though.. one is a sweet lady from Mohawk who is fighting uterine cancer. She stays in the hospitality rooms at the hospital with her husband. She only has two days left! Another is a man who also has a brain tumor. He has a glioblastoma.. the kind my Aunt had. He lives in Harvey and his wife or one of his daughters bring him. He only has 5 days left! There are a few other people I have gotten to know a little bit but these two families I see most days. It all depends on if our times match up! 

I had preferred a 10:30 appt so I can be back home at a decent time and still take the kids to Twin Lakes or something. But after doing that time, I am exhausted and need to come home and take a nap before going anywhere.  For 10:30 I need to be up at 7 something, to leave about 10 minutes after 8. (Construction has held me up a few times! Don't want to risk it.) So I had asked if we could do around 11:30 next week. That way I don't need to wake until 8 something and that should help a bit! My sleep has been very off. I am tired, and fall asleep easily at night even after taking a nap, but I wake up many times during the night. I'd love a solid 5 or 6 hrs stretch...

When it is my turn for radiation, I get called back by one of the nurses. We chat about our day as we walk to the radiation room (I see the same 4 girls every day), one of them grabs a warm blanket for me, another is setting up the table for me. I have a chair with a mirror and I set my purse on it and then I make sure I have my headband off and no earrings or a necklace on. 

Next I go lay on the table. There is a little clear plastic holder for my head. I have a pad and pillow that go under my legs, I make sure that I do not have my legs crossed, and then the warm blanket goes on me. We pull the gown off my shoulders and it rests across my chest. One of the girls give me this little rolled up piece of gauze (that they make every day), it goes in my mouth on the right side to help protect my teeth. 

The table I lay on and the
radiation machine.

Now it is time for the mask to go on. They slowly bring it down onto my face, making sure they have it lined up right. Once it is on, they snap it into place along the edges of the table I am laying on. If we are lined up right, the mask is snug but does not hurt. If my position is a little off, my right eyebrow, that is titanium, gets sore from being pushed on.  After this the girls make sure the table is in the right position, they call out a few numbers, and then leave the room. Right outside the door is a bunch of computers and a camera so they can watch and hear everything going on in the room I am in. I want to say the next 4 minutes, the machine is lining up to where it is going to be that day. Usually my table moves a bit too. Then I hear a little beep, and that is when radiation starts. The other day I counted how long it is:  58 seconds. That is it.  I drive 2 hrs, for a minute of radiation. Shortly after the radiation is over the girls come back in, take the mask off, take the gauze that was in my mouth and lower the table. I hop off, grab my things and we walk back to the waiting room. 

I had the girls take a picture of me once
the mask is on. 

I am done with radiation for that day and I'll see them the next!  I go back into the changing room, get the gown off, put my headband on and head out. I say goodbye to all of my new friends in the waiting room. 

When I get in my car I put on a tinted moisturizer that has spf 30 in it. I have to be super careful in the sun. I am usually starving at this point so I go find some food. 

The side affects I will deal with from radiation are a sore mouth, tiredness and my skin color on the right side of my face will change. Sometimes to a tan color but mostly people end up with a bright red sunburn look. I just purchased a makeup for my face that people use to cover tattoos up, so I know it'll cover up the bright red skin once I have it! I figured I am better off by being prepared. 

Now that I'm three weeks in I am feeling the side affects. Like I said earlier, I have been napping everyday but still fall asleep easily at bed time. I am to the point that I can not make it through the day without a nap. And I am getting tired earlier and earlier in the day. By about 2 o'clock when I am usually heading home from Marquette is when it starts to kick in. Before I could at least make it back before getting tired. 

My skin is slightly pinker on the right side then the other side is. It isn't very obvious yet but I can tell it is definitely changing. Some people end up with an actual burn look that peels. I hope my poor face doesn't have to go through that. I am starting to swell on the right side too. I usually have marks on that side of my face from my mask and I didn't have that the first two weeks. And under my chin, there is a lot of swelling going on too. 

The mouth sores - I started having problems with this way too soon. They say it shouldn't kick in until about 3 weeks into radiation, but I started having problems a week and a half into it. That is a bad sign because it can get pretty bad if that is the case.  The top of my throat on the right side feels like I have strep throat, and my tongue and right cheek are super painful too. I have a white area on the right side of my tongue and my right cheek. It is damaged tissue from radiation. It hurts to swallow, hurts to eat any food, and it even hurts to talk. Some days are worse than others. It depends on how much I am talking if I am on top of taking my meds.   The other Sunday it hurt so bad that I went into the doctors and got a rinse with lidocaine in it. It helps numb it, but really only masks the pain for maybe 20 minutes. That Monday morning I was so miserable that I decided to try a painkiller and see if it helped at all.  It actually gave me more of a relief then anything else had! It only helped for about an hour, but that is better then anything.

Every Tuesday I meet with my radiation oncologist and I told him about the pain and he said I was doing everything right.  Which includes using a special toothpaste from the pharmacy that my dentist prescribed. A rinse of salt, baking soda and water. (This rinse helps clean your mouth after eating anything and can help keep the sores away, You use it MANY times a day.)  And then I have the numbing mouth rinse too.  There really isn't anything more he can do for me. He wrote me a prescription for more painkillers and that is all that can be done. 

The three things that come
everywhere with me.

Eating is really important while going through radiation. Nutrition is what helps heal the mouth sores, keeps you strong and keeps you from getting sick and run down during this process. While getting radiation your metabolism can speed up by 15%.  So I am having a difficult time right now because my mouth hurts so bad and I can hardly eat anything. Here is a what a few days of eating looks like for me right now: one day was 5 bites of eggs and a bowl of creamy soup, another day was soup and a nutritional shake. I then figured out that about 45min after taking the painkiller is the best time for me to eat and I now have been able to ear a bit more -  the insides of a roll, cheese quesadilla cut up REALLY small, mashed potatoes, mac n cheese. Nothing can be very hot and has to have zero spice in it. It can not be acidic either, so nothing with tomatoes.  And nothing chunky or hard. I am slowly figuring out new foods though.

I was able to eat these, but only
half the pie, and a third of the
noodles! That took about 45 min
too. 

Some people end up with mouth sores so bad that they need a feeding tube. I really hope mine does not get to that point. I am trying to stay positive about this but having a sore mouth is really hard to deal with! If I knew it was only going to be a few days that I had this, that is one thing. But it can last through radiation and up the about 6 weeks AFTER... the only time I don't think about it is if I am by myself and not eating! Because every time I talk it hurts. And every time I eat it hurts. I can't even talk normal anymore because any movement of my tongue, hurts. 

Two weeks ago was a crazy week for me, I don't know how I managed to get through it! Not only did I drive to Marquette everyday for radiation, but my daughter had her birthday and birthday party, my brother got married  (that included a rehearsal dinner, doing wedding hair and wedding nails), I had two doctors appointments, my car got hit (not bad, it is still drivable..) and one of my best friends had a serious medical condition that almost took her life.  I don't know how I made it through that week. Sometimes I wonder if I am a robot just doing what I need to do?! You'd think I would have had a breakdown at some point. But I guess I had zero time for that! Lol. 

My gorgeous family at Kent and Alyssa's wedding.

This week is much more calm. I have friends and family coming with me to MQT most days, no other doc appointments, my friend is recovering at home, no longer in the hospital and I have yet to call my insurance for my car but I will get around to that soon.  I am grateful that my painful mouth did not kick in until the end of that crazy week! It would have been much more difficult to get through it.    

I am starting to go into work a little bit here and there. I had a close client of mine get married and I promised her I would still be able to do her hair for her wedding. The weekend after that was my brothers wedding and I did a lot of hair for that too.  I have a few more weekends of wedding hair.  It has been a good way for me to get used to being in the salon again. I am going to start working about two days a week for a few hours and then as the weeks go on, I will start to add more. 

I don't want to push myself since I am in radiation and if anything I am going to be getting more tired and miserable as time goes on. But there is a part of me that feels like I need to get back to work some too, plus I am running low on money so that adds to the decision to work! Lol. I am trying to find a balance between it all. I also want to enjoy these last few weeks with the kids before school starts. 

So right now, I am just chugging along, trying to make it through everything . The radiation is definitely taking more of a toll on me then I thought it would. I hadn't experienced this kind of radiation before and it is a lot harder then I expected it to be. For me, I think it is almost worse then chemo was. My nurses have told me though, that this radiation, is one of the worst ones to have. The side affects are very harsh. Yup! I can definitely say I agree with that!

But this too doesn't last forever. I keep telling myself that. I am almost half way though, and I just need to keep going. 16 of my 35 days are done. If this is what I need to do to keep the cancer from coming back, then I am going to do it.

Two days before my next surgery - May 29, 2017

Tomorrow I leave for my next surgery. I need to pack for the kids and I still but with the last surgery being so close, I think it'll be pretty easy to remember what to pack.  Some bags didn't even get unpacked! And last time I packed everything that I needed - there wasn't anything that I wish I had brought but didn't. So now, I just have to remember to pack the same things as I did last! Haha

I am not sure how I feel about having this surgery. Part of me is ready to get it done and hopefully not have to worry about surgery again for a LONG time. I've become very used to hospital stays and recoveries so I don't mind that I have to have another. But, then the other part of me, wishes I didn't need to go in for another surgery. I wish I could just keep the healing process going.  This means I will be taking a few steps backwards..

 I am definitely not healed but I can camouflage it to a point now.  My incision is looking great and the pain is going down. The swelling is a lot less. My cheek is a drop puffy still but my doctor said it is going to look a little "chubby" for a while until the muscle settles into its spot.

One of the few times I left home

 My eye still does not close and that is hard to deal with.  It is blurry all the time. It makes a lot of things difficult! Driving, reading, watching a show and just looking around! I am constantly trying to clear it but it's impossible to do since it doesn't close. I have to be very careful wiping it also because I might scratch it. And looking at me, you can see when I blink that that eye is slow and does not close all the way.  I am very self conscious about closing my eyes! Sometimes I forget that it doesn't close all the way and people can see it isn't closed even though my eyes both feel closed to me. I had a massage the other week and I kept my eyes open the whole time. Haha. I wasn't gonna lay there with one eye open.

 I have a lot of 'nerve pain' on my neck and chin. It feels more like pins and needles but it's a constant feeling. Last time I was on a medication that helped with the nerve pain but I have decided to try and go without it this time. It is a very hard med to ween off of and I don't want to deal with that again.

The incision on my neck is tight. Every time that I turn I can feel it pulling and if I keep moving my head too much it gets sore. I can't have anything touching it either or it starts to hurt and feel uncomfortable.  A t-shirt even bothers it. So I usually always have a tank top on.

What a difference two
weeks can make!

Scabs are gone!

And then there is the right side of my face. I can move my cheek a LITTLE bit! That is the first progress of movement I have seen. It started about a week ago (two weeks out of surgery), and it moves a bit more now than it did then. No eyebrow or lips moving yet. If I make a small smile with my mouth closed, the right side moves up a little. I am not sure if it is the lip muscle moving or the cheek muscle that is pulling it up. If I pucker my lips, or try to smile, it doesn't work yet.  And that is the only movement I've got at this moment.

Trying to pucker my lips.
Right is doing nothing. As you can
 see the right eyebrow is down too.

The two things that I wish most, is that my eye would start closing and that my lips would start working. Out of those two, I'd pick my lips. I still need to use a straw to drink. And I need a fork for anything I eat. I tried to eat a piece of pizza the other night without one and I bit my lip pretty hard. So back to the fork I went! A few days later I tried to eat a burger and bit my lip again. Giving up on that for a little while! I'll stick to the fork. I am starting to talk better, the first few weeks, some words were hard to get out because I couldn't get my lips to help me pronounce them right. Smiling is another problem. I can't do it and look normal. If I do try to, I use one hand to cover the side that isn't smiling! ugh.

Hiding the crooked smile. Haha

I did a lot of sleeping in the first two weeks. Now, I am having a problem falling asleep at night. So it is late when I do and then I want to be sleeping in. Some days I take a nap and others I don't. But now when I do, I make sure it is earlier in the day so maybe I can fall asleep at a decent time. I know going in for this next surgery I will be back to sleeping a lot so I won't have to deal with the sleep problems for a few weeks again.

I have gone out in public a few times. It feels good to get makeup on and get out of the house, but I can only handle a few hours at a time. My body is tired and my neck is usually hurting after that. I end up doing a lot of talking with people which gets hard for my mouth, and I seem to move around to the point that my neck gets sore. And, it isn't warm here yet so I have a jacket on and that is rubbing on my neck! Not to mention that just standing anywhere for a little while is tiring for me. Now is when I would start doing yoga, or being more active around the house to try and work up some energy but with surgery around the corner I really don't see the point.

My ear is still a problem too. I don't mind that the whole thing is numb, but it feels heavy on my head. And it is still completely blocked. No hearing out of it what so ever.  I think overtime the hearing should still improve. Sleeping on that ear feels very strange too so I usually stay away from that side.

What I have heard about this next surgery, it sounds like Dr Kassam doesn't need to open my neck up again. That is a relief for me. The head surgeries are easier to recover from.  I hope that going in for this surgery, doesn't bring all of these healing nerves back to the beginning of the healing stage. This neck surgery is by far worse then the other surgeries. (Minus the infection surgery).

In a previous post I had brought up that the corner of the titanium plate behind my ear hurts. Since I will  be opened up for surgery anyway,  I'm going to ask my doctor if he can fix that area. I think if the corner is bent in a little, cut off or just filed down - the pain would go away. Sounds like a simple fix to me, right!?! It still hurts to sleep on that side, wear a hat or headband.

My parents and I will head down Tuesday morning and at 4PM that day I have a CT with the fiducials again. And then Wednesday morning I need to be at the hospital for 5AM and surgery is 6:30. Same as the last one which the time worked out perfect for me. I like going in so early, I don't have to sit around at all waiting until its time to get to the hospital. I feel like the prep time flies by and before I know it, I am in the operating room and going into lala land!

My cousins Ali and Maren have set up a meal delivery for me. It is very convenient the first few weeks out of surgery. The site is called Take them a meal (.com) and the password is 0521. I had to make very few grocery runs (usually had someone else run for me since I can't drive for a few weeks after surgery) and I had to put zero thought into what I was feeding the kids! It was super nice and made things a lot easier for me! I would have the table set and the food ready to go when the kids got home off the bus. We would eat right away and talk about their day. It was great!

My birthday was a week ago, I wasn't up for going out to dinner but we went to my parents and ordered pizza. It was prefect and all that I needed this year!

Birthday Dinner

The past few days have been a little rough for me. I am prepared for surgery and all. I know I need to go in again and then that is it for a while. (We hope).  But I am just struggling with this slow recovery process. The facial nerves that don't move at all are an adjustment. I am a patient person but this takes SO much patience! In a week, the improvement I see is very little.  The thought of going back to work and struggling to have a conversation with my clients isn't appealing. The energy that I don't have is hard too. How am I going to stand all day?!? I know I will start out with just a few hours a day, a few days a week. But it still seems a bit overwhelming. And when I am tried, the muscles in my face slack even more and it makes my mouth and eye more obvious that they aren't working right. I did take another 6 weeks off from work for this surgery so hopefully by the end of that, I am feeling up to it!

And that sums up the recovery process so far! Tomorrow we are onto the next Milwaukee run. Hopefully I am gone just about a week.  And then it is officially time to heal, heal, heal!

Surgery day and the first few after - May 1st 2017

The night before surgery is finally here! The routine is the same as all the other surgeries - wash with a special soap, sleep in clean clothes and clean sheets, shower again with the soap in the morning. I had no problem falling asleep that night. We had to be up at 3:50 to shower and get ready to leave.  Before we knew it, it was 4:40 and out the door we went!

The soap. Prepackaged- a sponge on one side,
 scrubbies on the other and a blue little
 pick to get under your nails.

Off we go to the hospital!

When we got to the hospital I was brought back right away to get prepped. They took my weight, did a pee test, listened to my heart. Then they gave me a gown to put on and wipes I needed to scrub down with first. I never like these wipes. They are warm which feels good, but instantly my skin feels sticky and cool. BRRR! I get the gown on, hop in bed and the nurse brings me a warm blanket to put on.  She asked me all kinds of questions and then it was time for the IV. I told her, the big IV's don't go in so easily for me. She said there was a note of that in my file! First she wrapped my arms in warm towels to help get my veins to pop. Then it was go time. She got it on the first try!! I was relieved and I think she was too.

The lovely wipes. One
for each arm, leg, 
stomach and back.

My parents were brought back around now and a neuro team that hooks up a bunch of wires to me were in the room too. A few minutes later Dr Corsten came in, put an X on my right side and said he would see me soon in surgery. The anesthesiologist walked in and introduce himself and explained that he would be there with me the entire time. Then two cute nurses came in with pink hairnets on, and said it's time to go! She handed me my blue hairnet, said she should have brought a pink! I laughed and said the blue will be just fine!

Our pic before surgery that we always take!

We strolled into the operating room, I moved from my bed to the operating table, nurses introduced themselves to me, an oxygen mask was put on my face and I was out. That was by far the quickest I have ever been out. Next thing you know, the anesthesiologist was trying to wake me up. At that point, it is so hard to open my eyes. I mumble something to him and that is all I remember. I was moved to a recovery area for a while and then brought back to my room. I remember looking at the clock, it was 2PM. I also remember sleeping and waking myself up from snoring! All of a sudden after a few hours of that, I was finally feeling awake. Sometimes this is when I get nauseous. Or have a super dry mouth. This time I had neither. I felt very good, just tired.

When I was brought back to
my room after surgery

Shortly after this nurses came in to ask me questions and sign a paper. I needed help from my parents answering them because I was still so groggy! Then a PT came in and wanted me to get up and go for a walk. I was thinking this is way too soon! I assumed we would be doing all of that the next day! But I wasn't going to tell her no, so we did it. My parents and bro went down to the cafeteria while I did this. My legs were weak and shaky. I had to stand while she put a belt on me, took a seat to rest for a minute after that and then got up to do the walk. We did one circle around the ICU. I was tired but I did great and passed with flying colors! :) She had a few questions for me and after that she said I was cleared by PT and OT.

That first night I also had an MRI done. I fell asleep during it which can be very rare in an MRI because they are so loud! I usually have padding on each side of my head so I don't move at all but with all of the fresh stitches we decided against it. It is hard to stay perfectly still while sleeping! I did my best and the tech said he did not need to redo any of the scans, that means I was still enough throughout it all!

So I just thought I had a pill stuck in my throat... but now I'm not sure if I did. Ha. Does that make sense?! My speech therapist came in each day with different foods and would watch and feel as I swallow.  She started with clear liquids then thicker liquids and then something hard. She would have me use a straw, spoon and/or nothing. They wanted to make sure everything was working properly and I was using the right tubes for the right things! Well just now, I took the pill and I felt like it was lodged sideways. I was drinking my water but that didn't help so my nurse got me applesauce. Maybe the thicker liquid would push it down. Well, here I am ten minutes later, and still feel the same way. But it's confusing because the pill would have disintegrated by now right?! Hmmmm. I wasn't worried about it because it was just a pill, but it shows me that I need to be very careful on what I do eat.... just in case that decides to happen again! I think the increase of swelling on my neck is pushing on it so it makes swallowing more difficult right now..

This was the other morning in the hospital. Since then I have had many problems with my throat but I am now kind of used to it. Every time I swallow my throat feels weird. Like something hard or scratchy is in it. Sometimes it gets so dry that I feel like I can't swallow! And now before I take a pill I make sure to swallow a lot of water first to get everything moving correctly. This morning when I woke, my voice is barely here. Everything is weak. But my swelling is at it's worst right now, so every day ahead it should start improving and hopefully the throat issues will subside. And that I get my voice back soon!! How can I yell for my Mom without a voice!?!? Haha

The swelling started near my eye, and
worked its way down my neck.

The last evening in the hospital:

I'm kind of crabby right now. Tired because I can only sleep an hour or so at a time and I went too long without my pain meds so now I'm hurting. I was counting on my favorite medication, dilaudid, which is given through an IV so it kicks in right away. But the plan right now is that I'm leaving the hospital tomorrow so I need to only be on oral meds that I can take at home. To make sure I can manage the pain on my own. I totally get it, but I'm frustrated about it too. Oral meds can take quite a while to start controlling the pain.

My face is getting more swollen by the minute so my eye is closing more and more. Makes seeing hard. Dr Kassam said no steroids (which would help with swelling) because it increases your risk of an infection. And because of the nerve being messed with, my eye isn't working how it should right now. It blinks slowly, and does not shut all the way. So it's either dry or watery and it's blurry. Sometimes when I close my eyes, I put my finger over it to hold it down. I am one of those scary people with an eye part open while I sleep!

The right side of my lips -top and bottom- do not work right now. Will they someday? We hope so. Is it guaranteed? No. So that's a scary thought. I might not have a normal smile ever again. Even a little improvement would be okay. But right now it is VERY dramatic. Makes talking hard, eating hard, I can't drink unless I have a straw. I can't even lick my lips! Everything feels foreign to me. I try to make it move, but it just won't. I can't flair my right nostril either! Or move that cheek or eyebrow. I try to, and it feels like I am, but when I look in a mirror, it is not moving. Nothing is moving.

My crooked smile.  #8 is the parotid gland that was
 removed and #5 is the nerve that
had the most damage done to it. 

Everything I eat is on the left side. And yes before this surgery I was only eating on that side, but my lips were not numb before. So I can't suck on a straw on the right side, or use a spoon or fork on that side. I can't drink out of a cup because it'll pour down my face. No hard foods, because that causes pain in my jaw. It's a whole new world of getting used to.

Yes, over time parts of this will improve. But it's hard being in the moment and believing that will happen.

I have over 50 stitches in my head. My neck is very tender from stitches and the tube. I had the tube removed earlier and that didn't hurt at all but it is sore now!  My ear is draining blood, we aren't sure why, but just watching it for now. The lobe of that ear is numb and will forever be that way. But that I don't care about! Kent jokes that I can now get many piercings in that ear and not even feel it. Haha. True story, but I think I'll pass. Lol

The tube being removed. One stitch is holding it in place.

The tube once removed.
That whole thing was inside me.

My head has a lot of crusty blood spots on it and that is from being pinned into a holder for surgery. It kept my head pinned in the same place so there was no movement going on at all. Some of these spots are tender and others do not hurt at all. My hair is hard and nasty, must be blood and antibiotic cleansing soap. I plan to take a shower later, but that takes a lot of energy! So I am waiting until I feel up to it. I can wash my hair with baby shampoo. The stitches can get wet, but only from water pouring down on it. No soaking or rubbing that area at all. When I get out I can dab it softly with a towel to dry it.

My hair is pink from blood

I have two IVs and a blood pressure cuff. An oxygen monitor on my finger and 6 cords connected to my chest to watch my heart rate. I had a catheter during surgery but removed shortly after and a little catheter in my wrist to get my blood pressure and to draw blood from it during surgery whenever needed. My legs have the cuff things on them to keep blood clots from happening. The sticky fiducials were removed, but the marker circles were still on my face. A few of the fiducials I found in my hair! I have little scabs and dried blood everywhere on my face!  I have bruises all over my arms from the IVs and blood draws. I definitely look like a warrior! Haha.

Heart monitor cords on my chest

Oxygen on finger, IV on my wrist.

Bruised wrist from all the pokes.

IV in upper arm, bandage over wrist that had catheter in it.

Surgery went great and doctor Kassam was super happy about it. He removed it all! We have had zero talk of radiation or chemo yet but I'm hoping we can save that for a different time if needed down the road.  After surgery my Mom asked him if this was going to keep coming back and Dr Kassam said he didn't know, but that he isn't going anywhere. He will be here to help us. Today he came in to check on me and held my hand the entire time while he explained our story to someone who didn't know it. He has a special place in his heart for me! I feel so lucky about that. And every room he puts me in, is brand new and huge. This whole unit was made for him and his patients.  I couldn't be treated any better.  Everyone is truly great.

The neuro ICU has glass walls so the
nurses can see their patients.

Dr Corsten came in today too. He said Dr Kassam did an amazing job removing the tumor in a very complicated area. Dr Corsten removed the margin around the tumor and it all came back clean!  He explained that we did not need to use the thigh muscle because there was a muscle in my neck he was able to flip around and use. He thinks it will be enough to fill the area in, but that is something we will see over time. Once the swelling goes down we can make a decision about how it looks.  He explained that the lower facial nerve that moves my face had to be stretched really far to make room for Dr Kassam to do his job. They did not cut it which is great but this nerve doesn't like to be messed with at all so it isn't liking that it was stretched out. He said the upper portion, near my eye and nose, is going to slowly come back. Which nerves can take weeks to heal. But the lower area, near my mouth may not. All I can do is pray, pray, pray, that there is some improvement over time.

My mandible (your lower jaw bone) was removed to get to the tumor, a bigger portion than they had thought needed to be permanently removed. They added pieces of titanium to put it back together.

My parotid gland was also removed. I haven't got a lot of information on this yet, but it is a major salivary gland. There is another on the other side and smaller ones throughout the mouth area too.

When nurses and/or doctors come in, they comment on how they love seeing our happy room. We are all just sitting around chatting. I have heard this every time we are in the ICU.  My case is different.  We look happy, and are happy. The other rooms have stroke patients or another neuro problem and most are asleep with breathing tubes in.  It looks like we are the lucky ones, which we are, but at the same time, I am in here because I'm fighting a deadly disease. Where the others may one day heal from their problem. Hmmm.

It sounds like I am leaving tomorrow. Dr Kassam wants me out of here so I don't get an infection! He thinks the chance of getting one in here are much more than me being at home. We will go back to Peggy's and stay there. I have my own room, it's comfortable and her house is beautiful. Plus being there my mom has a partner. I do a lot of sleeping the first week after so I like her to have someone to keep her company. I know my Mom is worried the whole time, she tries to stay calm for me but I can see it is hard for her! She does great checking in on me and being my maid! My Dad had to go back home today. Kent was also here for the night so it was great seeing him! Both my Aunt Liza and Jaclyn and my Moms cousin have came by to visit too! There is talk of my baby bro Brendan coming to see us in a few days which would be awesome because he has not been home since Christmas!

 Kenny can be quite entertaining! Haha

Next Tuesday we will see Dr Kassam, and if all looks good we will get to come home! And then in a week we will be back down to get my stitches removed.

The worst part should be over, and the healing should start now!