Hi friends,
I am writing with a significant update, following the biggest week of my cancer journey since being diagnosed. It’s taken a week to be able to find the words to explain what has happened, get ready for a pretty unbelievable story.
As you may know, I had a biopsy back in September when I was first diagnosed with brain cancer. This involved scooping out some cancerous cells to understand exactly what we were dealing with. Following the biopsy, I went on to have 6 weeks of radiation and chemotherapy, which I finished at the end of November. I had a planned month off treatment to recover and was scheduled to recommence chemotherapy on 6 January. The break unfortunately wasn’t smooth sailing and I spent a few days in hospital in November because my platelets and neutrophil levels crashed in response to chemotherapy, leaving me completely exhausted, very vulnerable to any infections and with no ability for my blood to clot. It took about a month of doing literally nothing but resting for my blood to recover to a safe level. Thankfully I recovered enough for us to be able to enjoy Christmas and NYE with our beautiful chosen family, but it was in a haze of pain.
I have been struggling with a number of side effects from treatment, including crippling pressure headaches which impacted my vision, extreme fatigue, dizziness and generally feeling like hell trying to process everything that’s been happening. Z and I have barely been able to leave the house or see anyone, life has been very painful physically and emotionally and our world has felt very small. I have been trying to manage the headaches with strong painkillers, steroids and almost constant ice packs on my head, but nothing really helped and I've barely been able to function. I had an MRI on 2 January, to track my progress after treatment. Generally there is a lot of swelling after radiation and it can take 6-8 weeks for that to subside before being able to understand how successful treatment has been. I had an appointment scheduled for 6 January with the Oncology team, to review the scans and recommence chemotherapy, however I was up all night the night before vomiting from the worst headaches yet. The next day I was admitted to hospital and the doctors told me that several cysts had formed in my brain in response to treatment which isn’t uncommon and is actually a good thing, as it usually indicates that treatment has been successful. However one of the cysts was a massive 4.8cm and was the cause of the severe headaches. This is where things get really hectic. The cyst had formed where the biopsy had been taken, right in the centre of the tumor (which was 2cm) and expanded so much that it split the tumor and pushed it towards the outside of my head. From the moment I was diagnosed, I have been told that due to the position, grade, size, depth and proximity of the tumor from very important and sensitive parts of my brain (eye sight, speech, motor skills), it would not be possible to safely operate to remove it, without it having significant consequences. When I was admitted to hospital last Monday, the Neurosurgeon told me that the cyst would need to be drained and he said something I thought I would never hear - the size and location of the cyst had moved the tumor and it was now operable.
Last Tuesday I had emergency surgery to have the cyst drained and more than half of the tumor has been removed.
I have been home for almost a week and I‘m still in shock, this experience has brought me to my knees and has been completely overwhelming. This turn of events honestly feels like a miracle and has quite possibly saved my life, or at the very least may have given me back years. Recovery from the surgery will be slow and steady, but the headaches have stopped thankfully.
I am struggling to process the avalanche of emotions, this has impacted every part of our lives and my brain is different now. The past 5 months have had a profound impact on Z and I. This has been the hardest thing we have ever done and will likely ever do and it’s not over yet. I will be starting a year of chemotherapy next week and that will no doubt bring more challenges but the events of the past week give us more hope than we’ve had since being told I have cancer.
I am determined to stay strong and focused on my recovery, we are throwing absolutely everything at this. I wouldn’t have gotten to this point if it weren’t for Zara, they have loved and cared for me on my darkest days and have kept me going when I had nothing left. We will be able to face absolutely anything after this. As always, thank you for your love and support, Em x