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By JudyV Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Dear PJ

 

I appreciate your message. I was misled about my cancer from the beginning. I found my lump in June 1997. It did not show up on mammogram and I was told not to worry about it. I did forget about it as my husband had a fatal car accident 3 weeks later. At the end of September 1998 my family doctor (I had to get one due to my depression) found the lump. My surgeon was angry that nobody biopsied the lump. I was Stage II in-situ and invasive estrogen positive lobular cancer (they found cancer on the chest wall which pushed me up). At the time I was in Tennesse and had a 5 year old child to raise, my family was in Michigan and I was trying to make it alone. The one who led me astray was the plastic surgeon. I was a smoker and he told me I had the weekend to quit. He did a sloppy job-the right breast was not fully closed, I could see raw tissue and that breast was much larger than the other. I had lost 30 pounds and did not have a lot of body fat. It did not heal and he had me coming to his office every other day-even on Sunday's from October 21 until I decided to leave it all and get my butt home to my family, December 20, 1998. I had set up an appointment with a doctor at the U of M in Ann Arbor (he was wonderful). By the time he saw me on Jan 7 my right breast and abdomen had broken open and turned black. I was scheduled for surgery on the 9th and healed and started AC chemo. My onocologist said I would only need 4 rounds of chemo-in TN they wanted to do 8 rounds-I'm glad I moved. My plastic surgeon at the U of M said I wasn't a good candidate for the bilateral tram-that weekend wasn't enough. Like I said I had problems-the mesh ripped at work, I ended up removing the implants because I kept getting suspicious calcifications--it was enough to worry about recurrence.

I've been through 5 years of tamoxifen and am on my 5th of aromasin. Unfortunately I didn't know until last year the aromasin takes calcium from the bones (I had fallen asleep on the sofa one night and when I stood up my foot broke) and I need a hip replacement (severe arthritis) and a spacer needs to be placed in my lower back now(degenerative disc disease, spondylosis of L4-5, and severe spinal stenosis). Yes, I have been through physical therapy and know the exercises. Also Cytoxan can cause bladder cancer and I was diagnosed with that last June. I have had 6 BCG treatments and have 6 more to do over the next 2 years and cystoscopies every 3 months for 2 years. And this will be another lifelong problem. I really thought I had it in the bag then wham! I got shot down again. I do worry that nobody checks me out that well since I don't see my plastic surgeon any more. I worry I could get cancer on the chest wall again. My problem is that I cannot find a good doctor. Between the back, hip and stomach I can't lift patients anymore and so much for the job I've done since 1989(dialysis).

My main concern is that I still have that kid who will be 16 in April. Because of a recent discussion we've had, it would crush her if I died-I can accept it but we are really tight and she loves me as I do her. It's just been us-I have never even dated since her dad passed. This past year was rough on me and I look like I've aged 10 years and feel it too. I am uncomfortable in my body in every way posible, but I'm hanging in for her. We have great plans for her and I need to know she'll be alright. My other concern is that my insurance is BCBS through Ford Motor Co. It's not much so I can't do everything I need to do including repairing the mess from the tram, I cannot afford it all. I even went to apply for disability. Now that was a good doctor. She found everything including things nobody else has ever looked at. She saw the belly (it swells up and gets hard as a rock, which makes me very uncomfortable-plus I can feel the staples pick my insides quite often-the mesh has disappeared, it's floating somewhere in there), she looked at my hands which are showing big signs of more arthritis and even what I thought was carpal tunnel, she said it was arthritis. Unfortunately she doesn't take patients. By the way I haven't seen my onocologist for 3 years, just her nurse.

PJ Hamel, Health Guide
2/24/09 11:13am

I've suggested to Judy that she see if she can find a cancer survivorship program at her local hospital. Ladies and gents, how else can we help her? Suggestions? PJH

2/25/09 9:26am

I would never let that doctor touch me again plus he is down south and I'm not going there. My hospital experience was worse than what I've already posted. I hate hospitals now! Imagine after going through the bilateral mastectomy & the bilateral tram-flap and waking up on the orthopedic ward. Yes, there was no room for me on the surgical floor. It was a push-shove rush job. Another week or two to wait for a room on the appropriate floor wasn't going to make a difference as I had already waited 15 months from the misdiagnosis and if I had been able to get more info I may have changed my mind. At that time (1998) I had never touched a computer. In fact, I get a lot of info off of it now. I don't think it was done right From what I see, many times the procedure is done in steps now-mine wasn't. As I said I was given a weekend to quit smoking, my history of smoking made me unqualified for that procedure (this was found out when I decided I needed better help and came back to MI). The caretakers could not stick me-I blew 4 IV's in 5 days, and had to be moved to the end of that ward that was being renovated because patients on both sides of my room had staph infections. To top it off, nobody would come when I buzzed. I begged to be catheterized for 6 hours and the only reason the nurse did it was because a friend popped in. My feet and legs had swollen, I could not pee no matter how hard I tried. Bad experience. Now I must say that there was another doctor helping him (I didn't know until later when I got a bill from some doctor whose name I did not recognize)-he did the left breast, which turned out fine, but it was made smaller and was closed up. And the surgeon who did the mastectomy was great-he popped in on a Sunday to visit, but he was no longer the primary care doctor-the plastic surgeon was, and because my needle blew again in front of him, he changed all of my orders (put me on a solid diet, oral meds). That was the day before I was discharged. I REALLY HATE hospitals.

I know I will have to at least get the staples removed. I've had the implants removed. It's the belly that bothers me most. I can live without boobs.

 

Thanks for the suggestions. I posted because I think people need to really think a bit, have others around to talk to, to be able to make wiser choices. I didn't have that. I had no family with me and the only person I talked to had only 1 breast removed. Come to think of it-the pictures he showed me--there were only 3 pictures, all had more body fat than I did at that time, and all only had one breast removed-I think I was an experiment.

 

Thanks for your help-Ido appreciate it.

 

JudyV

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