Wednesday, 7 October 2015

Day 62 - At 5th Chemo

Once again in the chemo chair. All seats are full, but most IV bags look almost finished.

I just talked to oncologist lady.
Since purpose of this chemo is to prevent spread, and prepare for the operation, she wants to continue with chemo for the original 9 treatments.
She told the surgeon that, and the surgeon has the final say.

I actually have the final say. I can refuse chemo at any time, and I can just tell the surgeon to operate. The patient has the final say in all matters while he is of sane mind.

 She also said that she reduced the amount of chemo last week, and I felt
much better so she will try a tiny bit more than last time. The more the
better, but only if I can still have a life. Apparently even 100mg should the stop spread, and of new tumors growing, but more is needed to reduce the size of the tumors for the operation.

My blood test shows white blood cell count is up just barely into acceptable range, and red blood cell count is up quite a bit, but still below the minimum.

 165 mg Paclitaxel was a bit to much for me I think. 135 mg was not to disruptive. I'll see what she does this time.
She also says that to get an accurate PET scan requires no chemo for 2 weeks before the scan.
This is chemo 5. So according to oncologist lady, the PET scan should only be in 6 weeks.

I should get to talk with the Surgeon lady tomorrow, and will know much more.

Regarding the big rugby game between USA and South Africa. USA - 0, SA - 64. Hmm..64 to Nuthin. I guess you can't get more of an ass kicking than that. South Africa may be better at Rugby that the USA, but America is so much better at bombing hospitals in third world countries. If causing pain for innocent strangers in foreign lands was an Olympic event, the USA would get the gold.

I am getting 132mg, but only one bag of the stuff to reduce side effects.
So maybe it will react with me stronger....maybe not.


They even have a sweatshirt for Angiosarcoma:

 Kick AS
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Tuesday, 6 October 2015

Day 61 - Talk with Maddie

I slept well and long. I took a pill at 23:00, and up before 09:00.

Tomorrow is chemo. :-(

Today I went and gave the blood test lady some blood. I will collect the results tomorrow before going to chemo.

I got the seat belt parts for the beetle. They work, but it is a make-do system. Not perfect.

I shaved my head. Before, I had just used the clippers to make a very short stubble, but then I just get a zillion very short hair all over my pillow. I haven't shaved my face for many days. It doesn't need it.

Maddie called and we talked. She will come and stay with me after the operation. Unless I am sure I will be able to walk and drive. But there are so many variables to the operation.
1. Will further chemo make the tumors smaller, and therefore require less muscle removed. If so then I may still need a few more weeks of chemo before the operation.
2. If they plan on removing all the tumors as shown on the PET scan with the surrounding 5cm. Then that will completely remove most of the leg muscles. My ankle is only 7 cm across. So a tumor near the center of my lower leg will remove ALL the muscle and skin from one side of the leg, completely to the other side, leaving only the bone. I can't see that being any good. Or any fun either.
3. If the leg will be useless, then they might as well remove it.
4. If there is any sign of tumor nearer the knee then the amputation will be above the knee. That would suck.

 Always more questions than answers.

So...
Maybe the operation will be soon, maybe not. 
Maybe it will remove most of my leg muscle, maybe not.
Maybe it will be a "simple" below the knee amputation, maybe not.
Maybe I'll still be able to walk, maybe not.
Maybe I'll be able to drive, maybe not.
Maybe the cancer will spread, and this operation will have been a waste of time, of which I will have little left.......or...Maybe not.

F.U.A.S.
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Monday, 5 October 2015

Day 60 - Discussion with the Surgeon

I'm sitting in the hospital cafe. Coffee and anchovie toast.

I just finished my appointment with the surgeon lady. She talks straight. I like her.
She looked, poked, and felt my leg. She looked at all PET pictures, and made special photocopies.

She has a fellow surgeon that is an angiosarcoma specialist. I asked her how many angiosarcoma operations she has done. She guessed 20. Her fellow surgeon has worked overseas, and done hundreds. She said there are so many options, and possibilities.

One thing she is pretty sure of, is that the muscles in my leg will be severely reduced. They will not grow back. The one muscle that lifts the foot will probably be completely removed. We have to weigh up having a very reduced mobility leg versus amputation.

I asked if that decision can be made on the operating table. She said that she would probably want the orthopedic surgeon there just to make sure she doesn't damage any chance of a prosthetic mount. If that was the case then yes, they could make that decision real time.

Her preferred scenario would be to remove all the cancer, see how much of the leg muscle had to be removed, then wait a few days for the lab report, and only then decide about amputation.

I asked her when she would want to operate. She squeezed my leg, and said she needed to talk to my oncologist first, but, sooner rather than later. This week would be best. If the oncologist thinks the tumors can be reduced even farther with chemo, then I may continue chemo for a few more weeks. The smaller the tumors, the less muscle to cut away. She will talk to the oncologist today.

I then asked if she needed another PET scan. She said no, but the oncologist may insist.

I asked if she would do the Mohs procedure. The Mohs procedure is where a thin slice of the tumor is removed, then checked with a microscope to see if any cancer is present. If so, then another slice is taken and checked. They keep going until there is no sign of cancer in the slice. That way the minimum amount of tissue is removed. She said that the Mohs procedure doesn't work with angiosarcoma, because angiosarcoma is spread via blood vessels to surrounding tissue, and can be present up to 5 cm from the actual tumor.  That is why she has to remove so much muscle. All tumors, plus 5cm (2 inches) of surrounding tissue.
She said it would be stupid to operate, and remove only 99% of the cancer. She wants 100%.

 She explained that one patient had a large growth in front of his ear. it turned out to be angiosarcoma. She was unable to remove the required 5 cm in all direction, and a month later he had a large growth inside the scull behind the eye.

If the operation goes as she wants, she would put on a "vacpac". That is a huge band aid that is hooked to a vacuum pump, and keeps sucking on the wound. She says that helps prevent infection. I would wear the vacpac for 2 weeks. She said it would need to be cleaned every 3 days by the wound care lady. It would be painful, but there are drugs for that she said with a smile.
Then if they decide to keep the leg, she would do a skin graft. She said at that time I would probably need assistance. It would be very painful, and I would be drugged up most of the time.

She will contact me on Thursday. She will see her surgeon friend Wednesday. She wants to show him the PET pictures. I told here I was willing to go see her on Thursday if it would be better.

It is a big decision, when amputation may be the lest painful and best option. The Surgeon seems to be more concerned with quality of life after the operation, than whether I will be alive in 2 months. So I guess that is good news.

I wish I knew what I wanted regarding support. But I don't.
Once again, more questions than answers.
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Sunday, 4 October 2015

Day 59 - Nothing Day

I slept well with the help of a sleeping pill. They make me drowsy for a few hours after waking up.

Most of the day was spent trying to get a blockchain running on my computer. I want to make the blockchain act like a database.

Maddie's family in George is watching the World Rugby Championship on TV. Tonight the South Africans play the USA. Rugby is not very big in America, so the USA will probably get their ass kicked. In South Africa Rugby is like a religion. An American equivalent to the Super Bowl, or the World Series. Rugby and Soccer are world sports, where baseball and American football are just local US sports.

  Tomorrow is a visit to the surgeon. I want her to look at the open sore on my leg, and tell me whether we should wait till she does the main op, or to do it sooner.
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Saturday, 3 October 2015

Day 58 - A Long Walk

A sleeping pill allowed me a good nights sleep last night.

It was a perfect day, so I decided to go for a walk. I gave myself a mission to buy new long pants in Centurion Mall. That is about 5 km away. (3.3 miles)

I walked there and bought pants. Looked at watches. (I always look at watches).
At a book store I saw and bought the latest Time magazine.
It was about the trend for cancer patients to wait, and not act on receiving a diagnosis of cancer. There are so many types of cancer, and some just don't need action. Many people die "with" cancer, but not "from" cancer.

One problem is the word "cancer". We so often associate it with a deadly disease. We need different words for the severity and "life risks" of the different types of cancers.

 Our ability to diagnose the tiniest cancers now means many more people "have" cancer. Usually the diagnosis results is drastic actions, that do not improve survival rates, but do detract from our quality of life. Sometimes the cure is worse than the disease. The death rate of many types of breast cancer is the same as in non cancer people.

There are some types of cancers that are genetically proven to increase the risk of a death from cancer, and these should be acted on aggressively even without any cancer being present. Others cancers are slow developing, but the chemo and radiation will harm the patient more than the cancer itself.

Angiosarcoma is aggressive, and needs aggressive action.
I hate using the word "aggressive" or "aggression".
I was taught as a child that:
Aggression - the fighting instinct in beast and man which is directed against members of the same species.
Aggression is an intra-species act. Dogs can be aggressive only to other dogs. Man can only be aggressive to other men. A dog can not exhibit aggression toward a person.
 The meaning has changed as I have grown, and now it just means violent behavior between anything and anything. So now days even cancers can be aggressive.

Total distance walked was 12km. (7.5 miles) I got tired on the way back and sat a while and read the Time magazine.
There was also an article about Ben Carson. 

Now for bed
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Friday, 2 October 2015

Day 57 - Smart and Strong

11:00
I am sitting with my undressed, naked leg up on the table. I took off all dressings, and had  a LONG hot shower.  When I took off my t-shirt, it was full of chest hairs.
It feels so good to have the leg open and unwrapped, that I am finding every excuse in the world to not get the leg ready to face the day.

I slept well and long, and only got out of bed at 9 this morning. I am sure I got a short dose of chemo last Wednesday.  Last week Friday, I was sleeping 18 hours at a time.
I know that on Wednesday, the one bag of Paclitaxel IV said 135mg on it. Sometimes I get 2 bags. But the total is 165mg. I sure don't remember 2 bags of Paclitaxel. But then I was on chemo at the time, which means the world could have been nuked, and I might have missed it. I wonder if after the conversation with my oncologist when I asked her about my blood cell count, and she lied, whether she didn't then go check, and saw that my blood counts were low, and short dosed me.
I am tough. I can do a 135mg chemo standing on my head. :-)
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 I finally got moving and spent time trying to figure out the seat belts on the beetle. I decided to make an adapter that would allow two bolts to go onto the same hole. So I needed a piece of strong steel that had two holes. One for the original hole, and another for the new seat belt to bolt to. I made up a drawing, then got lazy. I drove to a machine shop, and they will make me two of the brackets next Tuesday.
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22:00
I just took a sleeping pill.
I have been reading about guys that want to put the DNS onto a blockchain. I love that stuff, and am very glad to be able to read that sort of thing. I think my IQ today has been the highest for a long time.
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Thursday, 1 October 2015

Day 56 - A zoomy day

After not getting to sleep till after 01:00, I slept well till about 05:30.
With many plans for the day, I was worried about fading before getting much done.
Instead of walking, I drove everywhere.
I bought more leg dressing bandages.
A new seat belt to try to modify it to fit the beetle.
I fixed the leaky kitchen tap.
And I hooked up the ceiling fan to my solar system.
I started the third book in the Agent Cormac series.

As I got ready to write my blog this evening, the BBC started their series on "History of Math", followed by "The Music of The Primes". I have watched both before, and will gladly watch them again and again.

I wonder if I got a short dose of Paclitaxel this last chemo. I remember the IV bag said 135mg on it. I usually get 165mg. Maybe that is why I feel much less tired and fatigued this week. 

Tomorrow if I feel OK, I will try to figure out how to install the seat belt into the beetle.  Before 1980 all seat belts were attached to the car in 3 places, so there were 3 attachment points made into the car. They are located in the pillar behind the front door. The pillar is welded into a tube like affair. The nuts for the bolts are welded in before the car is built. I need 4 attachment points, not 3. I somehow need to insert a nut in side of a welded tube. ...or...something like that....

I bought a lint removing roller today. It works great on my head. I roll it around my head, and get hairs stuck to it.

I also bought some more LED lights for the house. I am replacing all CFL with LED. Much easier on my batteries.

it is 23:15 now so I better go try to get my sleep patterns back in line.
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