This week ended with our appointment at U of M. It all started early Friday morning when we woke up, packed the car, and bid farewell to gato and perro. We headed out on our mission to meet with Dr. # 7 to finally get some answers to the many questions we have. We met B's Auntie R, who, lucky for us is a Dr. herself, and brings a calming sense that always makes us feel better in wake of any bad news that we have received up to this point. Not to mention she knows what questions to ask and what the answers mean.
U of M is a very nice facility and B checked in and received the fancy 'blue card', which we were told was of utmost importance to keep with us at all times, and we were on our way to meet with Dr. #7. We were put into a room and waited for quite a bit of time before meeting with said Dr. #7. We first met with his PA Lindsay....even spells it the same way, so I thought that maybe today would be our day. We brought her up to speed on everything that was going on since the start of the diagnosis, and then she started to talk about treating B. It was not sounding great and both B and I had blank stares on our faces. I preceded to tell her that we have yet to receive any info on the stage and grade of the cancer or the prognosis. She said she would be sure to pass that info onto Dr. #7, and he would be in soon to answer any questions and give us a better read on what we are dealing with.
We waited again for some time before the mighty Dr. #7 came in. He was very nice, but very direct. Which, considering all the sugar-coating we've gotten the last couple months, was fine with us. He explained to all 3 of us that B's cancer was stage IV. He said that the cancer is stage IV because the tumor has left the place of origin and has traveled to a different place in the body...his hip. He said that at this point taking out the tumor would make no difference on the outcome or prognosis. He said the "damage is done", so to speak, and if they did take the tumor out that it would likely come back. He said that there is a very good chance that other areas of B's body are infected with cancer, but the cells are very microscopic and will most likely show up at some point. So, even if we took out the lung tumor, which was Dr. #4's intention, there was no reason to believe that would cure everything.
Both B and I were expecting much different news. I guess I had the expectation that they would just take the tumor out and chemo him and that we would be on our way. Dr. #7 then told us that the cancer is treatable but not curable. I guess you could say that at this point of the appointment I blacked out. I actually had to leave the room, but thank goodness Auntie R was there to take in all the clinical info. Dr. #7 said that B is not in a great place right now. He hopes that we will be able to treat the cancer with Tarceva, a new drug that is used in patients with this stage and type of cancer. The Dr. is hopeful and said that patients have had some good response to this drug. In one particular patient the drug has worked to shrink the tumor and manage the cancer from spreading to other places in the body for seven years...and it is still working to date. Instead of the usual two month check-ups, that patient is now only visiting the Dr. on a bi-yearly basis.
We hope that B has the same result to this treatment, but we have a few more tests to undergo to make sure that he is a good candidate.....a brain scan and a check of the tissue in the hip tumor to make sure his tumor has two types of genetic mutations. Dr. speak for 'if there's nothing in the brain and there's two types of reactions with the sample tissue, we can proceed with this new drug -- instead of chemo." The advantage of this new drug would be reduced and less extreme side effects than chemo. B could also continue being 'normal', meaning he could travel, work, play, etc...instead of being glued to the toilet, couch and floor. As B said, though, even if he is ineligible for the new drug, chemo isn't a bad 2nd option. We all know the benefits that has had on someone close to us.
If B has to do chemo, it would run in three week cycles for six treatments. After two months, B would follow up to see if he is responding to the treatments. It is our hope that B beats this thing...one way or another. Like Auntie R said...B isn't a statistic, HE'S B, and nothing about this is normal so what we need to do is wait and see. We have options, and we are going to try everything we can...and B is super tough, that's why I married him.
So we need to pray that B can start taking some medicine...and soon. At this point, we don't really care about his hip. B would rather focus on beating this then worrying about the hip. I think his exact words were, 'F the hip. If I have to be on crutches for the rest of my life that's fine with me...as long as I can live."
To be honest, these past few days have been really really hard. We both have broken down many different times. I am so worried about B, but find hope in thinking of my grandma, who was given a similar diagnosis many years ago... and her cancer went away and she lived on with her life. I know there is a plan and this is just a journey that we are on together. Unfortunately, we are both sick....I have a respiratory infection and today B woke up with the flu...we think. We need a break, and I have a feeling that something good is about to happen.
I wish there was a way to make this blog funny, but there was nothing funny about our Friday appointment and there has been nothing funny since. Sorry for the lack of humor this time, we just had to get the info out there because we know a lot of you have been waiting to hear how it went Friday. I wish we had better news, or a better prognosis. However, we're still confident that everything will return to semi-normal. We're still optimistic the radiation will do its job and help return B to normal use of his leg. Our feeling is that if he can begin walking and moving around without the crutches, we can start to, at least, feel normal again. Until next time, keep hope alive, keep praying, and keep sharing stories of hope. There's no way to thank all of our readers for the strength and encouragement and support you all provide. But just know we are very thankful, and we appreciate your love. Thank you!
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BMuttz: For the second straight post I don't really know what to say, I'll try my best. You and L are loved by a lot of people. People who carry the strength of a 1,000,000 soldiers. With your strength, and ours, you will get through this. I love you, man. I'm here for you. Call me if you need to talk or need anything. Let me know if you need a visitor. You know I'll be there in a flash.
ReplyDeleteForgot to mention, it's positive that you'll get on new meds soon. Modern medicine can be miraculous. Your body will react well. I know it.
ReplyDeleteCancer is rough. You are strong and will get through this.
ReplyDeleteMuch love and strength,
Pat and Mel
Hey guys, thinking about you.
ReplyDeleteInvestigation just turned to assassination. We now know the fight that must be fought and we'll meet it with every once of will power that we have. It will be enough to overcome this, period.
"The field is drawn, but boundaries do not exists"
Count me in.
ReplyDeleteWow. A lot to take in just as a friend. I can't imagine what it was like to sit in that patient room.
ReplyDeleteBut, I'm going to focus on two things from this post. Dr. #7's patient who he only has to see biannually because he's reacted so well to the new medicine and Auntie R's words: "B is not a statistic, he's B."
I can assure you Jake and I will be praying for you both. Hard.
Thank you for the update, L.
Please keep your heads — and spirits — up. A bigger battle will just make victory that much sweeter.
Hey Ben,
ReplyDeleteIt's hard to know that you have stage IV. But you should know that my best friend beat her stage IV brain cancer last year that was only common in old people and black men. So I know you can do it. We're all thinking of you and praying for you. I just wish there was more I could do. And although I have not met Lindsay, it sounds like you have a wife whos strength and courage is just your match.
Even if we haven't talked that much through the years, your family has always been a part of our lives. Working at my dads store with Michael reminded me how truly amazing you guys are.
Keep fighting. Keep your strength going.
<3 Jessica Gold
Dear "Kids"
ReplyDeleteI applaud you for being honest and direct with all of your followers. You are both an inspiration to all of us.
I wish for you both to be feeling well soon. Hold your heads up, be brave and be strong and know that all of us love you. Reach out to us and we will be there.
Love,
Mom
Ben and Lindsey,
ReplyDeleteI am so sorry to hear what you are going through. I can't imagine how difficult this must be for you both. Ben, you and Lindsey make a strong team. Together I feel you will beat this. I just wanted you to know I am thinking about you. I wish you healing ahead.
Love,
Esther
Miracles do happen.
ReplyDelete"Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning up to do afterward." -- Kurt Vonnegut
ReplyDeleteKeep your chins up and smiles on your faces. Like you said, you got this!
Love and prayers to you,
The Kisses
Ben and Lindsay,
ReplyDeleteThanks for keeping us posted during this difficult time. You said to keep the positive stories coming, so here is one. Eric's sister blacked out last summer and almost passed away. We learned that she had a very large inoperable brain tumor. She had two shunts put it and underwent radiation coupled with oral chemotherapy. The radiation shrunk the tumor and she is now on her second round of oral chemotherapy. Despite a very shocking and scary diagnosis, she is doing amazing. She looks and feels well, and carries on all her daily activities (which includes a daily practice of vinyasa--hot and hard--yoga). You both seem to share her positive outlook and she has truly been an inspiration and a success story. Keep fighting; our thoughts and prayers are with you. Julie and Eric Silberg.
My name is Teri, my sister is Kristi and works with Tony and Xazmin. She asked me to post my story on here, so I apologize if it's long, but then, I suppose any path worth traveling isn't short, nor easily traversed.
ReplyDeleteI was diagnosed with Acute Lymphocytic Leukemia March 18th, 1992, one day after my mom's birthday. I was eleven years old. At that point I was so sick I was just glad the doctors finally figured out what was wrong with me. Of course, it wouldn't be until years later that I would realize how poor my prognosis actually was. After all, who would tell an eleven year old that the cure rate for their type of leukemia was about 50%?
Anyway, the journey was very, very hard. The chemotherapy made me very ill. It did things to my body that convinced me the doctors were turning me into an alien. But, I had the support of wonderful friends and family to lean on. It helped, but this was a journey I had to ultimately make on my own. The chemo did its job, despite the fact that I had cancer cells in both my blood and my bone marrow.
Eventually, my trips to the clinic were fewer and fewer. On my final six month visit, after which I would visit two more times in two years, the doctor came back into the exam room with 'that look'. I don't need to explain. He asked if I had a cold recently, because my white blood cell count was rather high. I hadn't, which worried all of us in the room. The doctor asked me to come back after the weekend for another blood test.
On July 16th, 1998, I relapsed. Six years, and I was back at square one. My senior year of high school, and I had to go through this...again. But, I was determined that an invisible enemy would not get the better of me. And here I am, 2010, and no more talk of relapse or chemo or any of it.
My family has been deeply affected by cancer. My aunt passed away from it, as well as my grandfather, and, my mom. She was diagnosed Christmas Day, 2005. She passed from this Earth August 10th, 2006. And I watched the entire fight from day one. Now, though, I wasn't the participant, but a spectator. Honestly, it has been the hardest thing I've ever done.
I was there at all of her appointments, I became the 'liason' between doctors and family. Who better to explain what was going on than someone who had already been there? But that also meant I watched her lose the battle.
That being said, B, you have an advantage that my mom did not. You have fight and drive in you, and I can say that alone does wonders. It's hard to maintain a positive attitude when it feels like so much around you is crumbling, when there's a giant question mark blocking the path to your future.
I don't know either one of you, but you both seem to have great strength. Remember, it's okay to falter, because you have each other, and what sounds like a wonderful support group, to catch you when it happens. I hope my story helps you to see that you can beat this, that faith and strength and hope have far more power than we can imagine.
I will keep you in my thoughts and prayers.
Teri
18 year survivor
B and L -- X asked her readers to give you some stories of survival ... I am not a cancer survivor, but I have several friends (four of them to be exact) who are ... all of them were diagnosed very young, in their twenties (one while she was still in college)... and all of them are survivors.
ReplyDeleteI have also known people who have lost their battles with cancer; sadly at least two come to mind who just didn't have the strength (or desire) to fight it.
This is your life, B, and it seems like from all we've heard from X and Jake, that you have a tremendous amount to live for.
I firmly believe that the best medicine is inside of you. Whatever it is you have to do to believe, DO IT. If you are religious, or even if you are not, get everyone you know to keep your health in their prayers. If you meditate, and if you don't seriously consider it, spend a little time each day centering and focusing on your fight.
I am not one of those people who prays, but I send some powerful regenerative thoughts ... and you will now be part of that daily meditation.
May you be strong of mind and body.
May your body adapt to new conditions.
May you be present to every moment.
May you be healthy.
Positive thoughts from someone who knows you not at all . . . and a positive story. My mother-in-law had what they thought was terminal breast cancer. She did all the treatments and was told she might live another few years.
ReplyDeleteThat was ten years ago, and there's been no sign of the cancer since. The medications keep getting better and better, so there is always, ALWAYS hope.
Stay strong.
I am X's mother. My brother was diagnosed with colon cancer 10 years ago and went through chemo and became a survivor. 7 years later the cancer mestasized to his liver where they found a tumor. He was given bad prognosis but after many doc visits, they went in and took the tumor out and part of his liver, he went through more chemo and it has been almost 3 years and he is doing good and as onery as ever. I am a strong believer in prayer and I am praying for you. There is nothing too difficult for our God! Continue fighting the good fight.
ReplyDeleteHi Ben & Lindsay - So long since we have seen you, and were shocked with the news about Ben. I have been reading your blog this afternoon and am so moved by you sharing your journey. There is a lot of hope and determination in your posts and we want you to know there are people in your corner (even in MN).
ReplyDeleteThere seems to be a lot of people posting stories of people who have beat this...and I am going to provide one more to prove to you this is not over!
One of Eric and my best friends from college was diagnosed with non hodgkins lymphoma at 22. On that same day, he was told it had spead throughout his body and he should "get his affairs in order". Devistated but optimistic, he went to with new doctors who decided to use a trial treatment using stem cells. I don't know all the details about how it worked, but it did. It has been over 5 years since he was cured and is truckin on every day!
We are thinking of you often and believe in you kid...
Much love - The Nerlands
Hi BMuttz! I'm a friend of X's and I thought I would send you positive vibes and prayers. I know you two can beat this. Stay positive and optimistic. I know it's easier said than done but I do know of friends that have beaten / controlled their cancer. Don't let it control you! I have a feeling that these new meds will help you win this war! Hugs and highest of high-fives!!!
ReplyDeleteThank all of you so much for the stories, advice and suggestions. Your positivity really helps and Linds and I know WE GOT THIS!
ReplyDeleteIt's not going to be easy, but knowing how much support we have from all of you really does help. We love you, even if we don't know you, and appreciate everything you have contributed! Please continue to help as we go down this frustrating path.
Love,
BMuttz