Showing posts with label cancer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cancer. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

A Woman's Struggle with Disease







Angelina Jolie & Brad Pitt


LOS ANGELES — TWO years ago I wrote about my choice to have a preventive double mastectomy. A simple blood test had revealed that I carried a mutation in the BRCA1 gene. It gave me an estimated 87 percent risk of breast cancer and a 50 percent risk of ovarian cancer. I lost my mother, grandmother and aunt to cancer.
 
 
I wanted other women at risk to know about the options. I promised to follow up with any information that could be useful, including about my next preventive surgery, the removal of my ovaries and fallopian tubes.
 
 
I had been planning this for some time. It is a less complex surgery than the mastectomy, but its effects are more severe. It puts a woman into forced menopause. So I was readying myself physically and emotionally, discussing options with doctors, researching alternative medicine, and mapping my hormones for estrogen or progesterone replacement. But I felt I still had months to make the date.
 
 
Then two weeks ago I got a call from my doctor with blood-test results. “Your CA-125 is normal,” he said. I breathed a sigh of relief. That test measures the amount of the protein CA-125 in the blood, and is used to monitor ovarian cancer. I have it every year because of my family history.
But that wasn’t all. He went on. “There are a number of inflammatory markers that are elevated, and taken together they could be a sign of early cancer.” I took a pause. “CA-125 has a 50 to 75 percent chance of missing ovarian cancer at early stages,” he said. He wanted me to see the surgeon immediately to check my ovaries.
 
 
I went through what I imagine thousands of other women have felt. I told myself to stay calm, to be strong, and that I had no reason to think I wouldn’t live to see my children grow up and to meet my grandchildren.
 
I called my husband in France, who was on a plane within hours. The beautiful thing about such moments in life is that there is so much clarity. You know what you live for and what matters. It is polarizing, and it is peaceful.
 
That same day I went to see the surgeon, who had treated my mother. I last saw her the day my mother passed away, and she teared up when she saw me: “You look just like her.” I broke down. But we smiled at each other and agreed we were there to deal with any problem, so “let’s get on with it.”
Nothing in the examination or ultrasound was concerning. I was relieved that if it was cancer, it was most likely in the early stages. If it was somewhere else in my body, I would know in five days. I passed those five days in a haze, attending my children’s soccer game, and working to stay calm and focused.
 
The day of the results came. The PET/CT scan looked clear, and the tumor test was negative. I was full of happiness, although the radioactive tracer meant I couldn’t hug my children. There was still a chance of early stage cancer, but that was minor compared with a full-blown tumor. To my relief, I still had the option of removing my ovaries and fallopian tubes and I chose to do it.
 
 
I did not do this solely because I carry the BRCA1 gene mutation, and I want other women to hear this. A positive BRCA test does not mean a leap to surgery. I have spoken to many doctors, surgeons and naturopaths. There are other options. Some women take birth control pills or rely on alternative medicines combined with frequent checks. There is more than one way to deal with any health issue. The most important thing is to learn about the options and choose what is right for you personally.
In my case, the Eastern and Western doctors I met agreed that surgery to remove my tubes and ovaries was the best option, because on top of the BRCA gene, three women in my family have died from cancer. My doctors indicated I should have preventive surgery about a decade before the earliest onset of cancer in my female relatives. My mother’s ovarian cancer was diagnosed when she was 49.
 
I’m 39.
 
Last week, I had the procedure: a laparoscopic bilateral salpingo-oophorectomy. There was a small benign tumor on one ovary, but no signs of cancer in any of the tissues.
 
I have a little clear patch that contains bio-identical estrogen. A progesterone IUD was inserted in my uterus. It will help me maintain a hormonal balance, but more important it will help prevent uterine cancer. I chose to keep my uterus because cancer in that location is not part of my family history.
It is not possible to remove all risk, and the fact is I remain prone to cancer. I will look for natural ways to strengthen my immune system. I feel feminine, and grounded in the choices I am making for myself and my family. I know my children will never have to say, “Mom died of ovarian cancer.”
Regardless of the hormone replacements I’m taking, I am now in menopause. I will not be able to have any more children, and I expect some physical changes. But I feel at ease with whatever will come, not because I am strong but because this is a part of life. It is nothing to be feared.
 
 
I feel deeply for women for whom this moment comes very early in life, before they have had their children. Their situation is far harder than mine. I inquired and found out that there are options for women to remove their fallopian tubes but keep their ovaries, and so retain the ability to bear children and not go into menopause. I hope they can be aware of that.
 
It is not easy to make these decisions. But it is possible to take control and tackle head-on any health issue. You can seek advice, learn about the options and make choices that are right for you.
 
Knowledge is power.
 
 
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Sunday, October 19, 2014

Hope is a Fight Against the Inevitable


Valerie Harper by Jason LaVeris


TMZ reports

Valerie Harper, a veteran actress, and the belle of my eye since the 1970's, is in a lawsuit. Because she didn't tell Broadway producer, Matthew Lombardo, she'd been diagnosed with brain cancer in 2012 he claims he lost $500,000. The only indication he had something was amiss was the slurring of her speech and forgetting lines during rehearsals. Her $2 million lawsuit comes from not being paid the remainder of her contract with Dancing With The Stars after she pulled out of the show.

It is a helluva mess, but her enthusiasm for life is the center of her appeal as a woman, an actress, and comedienne. She is 74 years old this year living with brain cancer. In a US Weekly article she said, "In response to a recent erroneous quote concerning my health, I am not absolutely cancer free. I wish I were. What I am right now is cautiously optimistic about my present condition and I have hope for the future." That said, and out of the way what is to be said for the courage and grit it takes to get older?

I was watching a Showtime series last night, "The 7 Deadly Sins". They were featuring lust and the second story was about a young man in his thirties who'd the whole of his life loved and lusted after older and old women. He developed the skills necessary to win their attention, affection and become their lovers. In exchange these women, one as old as 91, were able to reach climaxes and squirt and fulfill the passions of their bodies and unleash their souls without judgment or fear. The reciprocation of their relationships with the young man, and their validations are reaffirmations of the continuity of their lives and are as valid as the life-death-resurrection theme of Judaic scriptures reaffirming the value, the light and the right of Life to move through every stage of life.

Obsessed with youth youth will struggle unnecessarily, and many will never become powerful beings in their 40's, 60's, and beyond. So narrow a focus does not create a wide enough landing pad for the full spectrum of the magic of Life, so little will unfold for them. Not knowing how to respect these things is the bane of existence in a culture like ours in the United States of America. I don't think Jesus Christ could save them from this malaise. Not if they believe Jesus never got any pussy, or was ever married!

- Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 8.23.14


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Monday, April 29, 2013

CANCER & ART

Kelly Davidson's story


I remember the first time America saw a picture of a woman whose breasts were gone because of cancer. It frightened the country and embolden those weakened by the stigma. It shocked the senses, and still does although many can easily pretend not to be so affected. I have had the privilege of not having cancer, and the responsibility of sharing a cancer story with my mother who died of a cancer a few short weeks ago. The experience changes the calibre of the soul for a variety of reasons, and a number of ways.

Bringing beauty to what could be a road to suicide for some, mental depression for others I've know of is one of the deeper gifts. I looked closely at your face Kelly before I could look at the tattoo, and the joy in your face mirrored the words of your life, and the brilliance of your art. It is quite a gift nobility, non-attachment, and the release of spirit you've undergone. - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 4.29.13

Women Starting Over and Working It Out

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

CANCER HEALING & POWER


A 60-minute documentary and photo expose

http://web.me.com/fingerposttv/Naked/Welcome.html


Meredith Gray waits patiently as Claudia Hehr prepares to photograph her naked body’s hills and valleys of shadow and light. That landscape is about to change dramatically in the coming months – surgeons will remove and reconstruct Meredith’s breasts on January 13, 2009. She has decided to strip herself bare, both physically and emotionally, for the documentary NAKED.
NAKED is a raw and revealing portrait of a woman confronting death that has chosen to make her story a lesson for living fully and with joy, her body an art project, and her suffering a political force for improving health care for women diagnosed with breast cancer. The documentary also examines the medical science that will guide the reconstruction and recovery of her body – and may save her life.

Thoughtful, courageous and funny, Meredith reveals all as she fills her days with visits to her breast surgeon and oncologist, consults with plastic surgeons, battles with health insurance and makes time to find the art in agony along the way.
“I wanted to expose my personal ordeal with breast cancer before the cameras to help call attention to the plight of the hundred of thousands of women that have faced, are facing or will face this hideous disease. Knowing I share this epidemic with women of every race and nationality only makes me more determined not to allow self-pity, sadness or the “why me” syndrome to enter my life. I have a story to tell, a voice to be heard and a mission to accomplish. Cancer will not win this battle – I will.”