January 5, 2012
Dear (insert specific names of members of my Radiation Team):
On Monday I’ll be just down the hall from you at a follow-up appointment with Oncology. (They do regular, routine follow-up to discuss long-term and lingering effects of chemotherapy.) While I’m there, I’d like you to stop by to address the long-term and lingering effects of radiation.
On the day of my last radiation I had already been in considerable pain for two weeks. I ran into the attending nurse in the lobby that day on my way out and asked when my follow-up would be. She said “We’ll call you in a few months.” I was surprised by that. I didn’t feel ready for such a dismissal, but I decided to hope the worst was over and I could look forward to smooth sailing.
That day I was also given a Certificate of Completion for six weeks of radiation, 30 treatments. Little did I know the end of treatment was but the beginning of the most difficult month of my life. (The Certificate, personally signed by all staff members, was subsequently crumbled into a ball and cast into the fireplace.)
Considering the aftermath of my radiation, I feel I was ill-prepared for the weeks that followed what your department deemed “completion.”
I was unprepared for the open sores continuing to worsen and the pain continuing to escalate over the ensuing weeks. My husband and I were not prepared to administer the level of care required for the angry, seeping sores that eventually took over the left side of my chest – an area approximately 8 inches long and 3 inches wide – following my scar lines. We were given my nurse’s handwritten yellow sticky note on burn care; we soon began to think my condition warranted considerably more information. (See enclosed photos. My husband suggested I post these on my blog to explain, graphically, my six-week absence from life as I knew it. I didn’t post the photos. I feared people would find them too distasteful.)
Now, a month out from completion of radiation, I continue to experience red-hot skin pain over the entire scar area along with intermittent shooting pain I’ve come to call “nerve pain” for lack of better understanding. There remains, as well, a small area requiring wound care. Last week I was finally able to wear clothes again (and thereby leave the house for anything other than radiation for the first time in six weeks). I still don’t leave the house, though, without pain pills, wound-care products, and anxiety meds.
I try to do without pain pills as much as possible, now using about 14 tablets a week of the prescription last written for me. I have no idea how long the pain is likely to persist; it would be nice to have some idea of what’s expected from here on out. I would appreciate a refill – and a ballpark guess as to how long I’ll be depending on painkillers.
Also, is there any alternative therapy? Massage, perhaps? Help me out here. I refuse to Google remedies for a condition you surely must see on a regular basis. My husband and I have grown a wee bit frustrated with trying to cope and figure things out on our own, though we are grateful for the times our friendly pharmacist, Kurt, offered helpful suggestions.
I hope to see you on Monday, then, to shed some light on the specific concerns above. I will be in the chemo room for at least an hour receiving I.V. herceptin following a discussion of remaining chemo side effects and a MUGA scan to detect possible heart damage due to chemo. The oncology department seems intent on keeping an eye on how I’m doing. It’s reassuring; I feel good about their care.
Sincerely,
PS—It is true that each time I phoned your staff for help during the worst of times, I was offered the option of “being seen.” Twice I turned down the offer. Not only was I in too much distress to even imagine wearing clothes, but since I didn’t feel well-served by phone, I could see little point in putting myself through the exercise of being seen in person.
Thursday, January 5, 2012
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Oh, Mary. :(
ReplyDeleteI hope to hell someone on the "Radiation Team" actually reads this.
ReplyDelete(I saw a few of those pics. It tears your heart out to see what this lady has been through!)
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I can't imagine what you've been through. Tears in my eyes as I read this...
ReplyDeleteWouldn't it be awesome if the chemo 'team' and the radiation 'team' would actually talk to one another about the care of their mutual patient? And then take the time to sit down, together, with the patient and family member? So irritating and frustrating!! Give 'em hell, Mary!!
ReplyDeleteBeckie G
Oh Mary you poor girl! I feel so bad about what you've had to endure. I've been anxiously waiting for your next blog but after reading this I want to scream. If I were you I WOULD send this letter/blog to the radiation team and include your oncology doctors plus any radiation doctors and whoever else you want to send it to. It might give you some satisfaction....
ReplyDeleteLove always Dianne
Mary -
ReplyDeleteSaddened, horrified, worried and almost speechless. . .
One more, heart wrenching.
Sending love and prayers -
Terese
I can not add anything but my own concerns and wishes for betterness ALL AROUND!
ReplyDeleteYou two warriors could use back up, like many yesterdays ago!
Loving, healing wishes dashed to you Mary. Love Deb