Ok, so I recently realized that it has been months since I
did an update! Big oooops! With the holidays and fighting a virus left and
right, I have not even thought about my blog. Actually, I have thought about it
and about writing, but never got around to it. Sorry! Happy New Year and I wish
everyone happiness and health. My mom would always tell me that
without your health, you have nothing. I never realized what she was saying
until my good health was destroyed (thankfully temporarily) by cancer. She is
absolutely right. I wouldn’t go to the extent of saying you have ‘nothing,’
because with family and friends, life is worth living and fighting for, but it
causes an immense amount of stress (mentally, physically, financially), worry,
pain and suffering for everyone involved. So with that, I wish you all good
health this year!
I reached my year post transplant mark. January 20th
was my 1st Rebirthday! May sound ridiculous, but in the transplant
world we call our anniversaries rebirthdays. And they are exactly that…our
second (for some 3rd or 4th) chance at life. I am forever
grateful to the researchers, physicians, nurses, family, friends and the most
important, our Holy and Gracious God for healing and helping me get through it
all. I was in no way strong enough to get through it alone. One of my favorite
songs is by Matthew West, called “Strong Enough.” The message is so true,
especially during trying times:
I
know I'm not strong enough to be
everything that I'm supposed to be
I give up
I'm not strong enough
Hands of mercy won't you cover me
Lord right now I'm asking you to be
Strong enough
Strong enough
For the both of us
Giving up is never an option for me, but when I am in a
position where I need strength because I can’t do it by myself, I ask God to please give it to me and He does! There is nothing wrong with admitting that you
can’t do it alone and asking for the strength to get you through. We need it,
quite often! That is why our loving God is so incredible…He is always there for
us, to get us through anything, even when we think there is no way to make it.
The past few
months have been interesting. It seems like I’ve been sick constantly since
November. Frustrating, but comes with having a weak immune system. It started
off with the RSV and cold virus I mentioned in my last update. It went downhill
from there :-/ Once I recovered from those I had something called Adenovirus. I
had a fever and felt miserable for a few days. Once that was over I was in the
clear for a couple weeks, but then caught another cold type virus. Then most
recently I had another cold virus (3rd one since November!) and
Norovirus!! The worst! A lot of the symptoms are TMI so I will just say…it was
awful and I was feeling really crappy for about a week. Now I’m finally feeling back
to normal, back running, and food actually sounds appetizing. I am hoping next
year this time won’t be as bad since I’ve been exposed to pretty much
everything! Ok, that’s extreme…I obviously haven’t, but feels like it. My
immune system is getting exposed to so much, which is great, but exhausting.
Thanks to Londynn and all the fun stuff she brings home from school, I am doomed
L
On a positive note, my immune system is recovering quite
well. Despite all of these viruses I have been catching, my body has been doing
a fantastic job of fighting it off. I haven’t had to be hospitalized or put on
any medications. And each time I've felt better fairly quickly…although the norovirus
symptoms stuck with me a while. I’m looking forward to the spring when most
viruses slow down, and of course the summer where there is rarely anything
going around.
We didn’t do much to celebrate my rebirthday. I took a
picture so I can hopefully look back 10 years down the road and say OMG, I
can’t believe it’s been 10 years! I bought some cake and ice cream and we were
going to go out to dinner, but the Norovirus had me feeling like you know what.
So we just stayed in and ate our cake and ice cream and I enjoyed the life I am
able to have because of my transplant. Thankful doesn’t even describe the
feeling I have of being able to be here, in the flesh, with my daughter,
husband and those I love. It’s indescribable and you will never know the
feeling unless you have been face to face with death.
 |
| Happy Rebirthday to me! |
I had my year restaging last week. This is where they do
a million tests to see where I am at and how my recovery is going. I had
another bone marrow biopsy, and pulmonary function tests and I don’t even know
how many blood tests. They drew about 12 tubes of blood that day. I meet with
my doctor next week to go over the results. I am hopeful that everything is
good! I can’t imagine they would wait 2 weeks to tell someone if anything came
back bad….screwed up if they would!
Although I am doing fantastic, life will still never
really be back to normal for me. Well, I should rephrase...life will never go back to how it was before cancer. I have a new normal which is fine. Those
who have never been through a journey like this, don’t understand the
process, or this things that come with it, or that life doesn’t just bounce
back like nothing ever happened. As far as side effects from my treatments, I
am doing great with minimal problems. I do still have issues with my skin, but
it’s manageable and something I have accepted. My organs are all
functioning normal, my blood pressure is fantastic, I am healthy and physically
able to do pretty much everything I need to and more (if I wanted). But the
emotional toll this has had on me won’t ever go away. I’m not depressed by any
means, but I will always have the fear of my cancer returning, or freak out
when I get a bruise or weird test result. It’s ongoing and will
never ever go away. It may be hard to understand, and I wouldn’t even expect
you to understand if you have never been through it. It gets exhausting at
times. And causes stress, which is definitely not what I need.
For example, my PA was concerned why I was getting so
many viruses even with having a cord blood transplant a year ago. She made it sound
like it wasn’t normal and wanted to run some tests to see how my immune system
was recovering. After talking to her I started thinking and wondering why she
made it sound so bad that I have been catching so many viruses. To me, I thought there was
nothing wrong since I am essentially like a baby and they get sick all the
time. Even the people around me with normal immune systems were getting sick! Then I just broke down and cried and cried because I was so tired of
always having something to worry about. It’s not fair. I’m 31 and should not be
having to constantly worry that there is something wrong with my health. I get
extremely nervous when I see my blood counts fluctuate. They are always fluctuating, even
in a “normal”person, but whenever I see my counts drop, I worry. The adenovirus
had caused my counts to go down quite a bit, way more than they usually do. I was a mess, even with my PA
reassuring me that it was the virus and not a relapse of the cancer. Blood
cancer will do that to you. Your blood results mean everything, and any
indication (even if it’s just a normal fluctuation) that there may be something
going on causes me anxiety. As a
Christian with a strong faith in our Lord, I should not worry. I should trust
and have faith that God will handle anything that comes my way. But I am also
human, and genetically woven with WORRY, so it overtakes me at times. And in
those times, once I have cried it out and came back down to earth, I remember
to leave it to God because He has always been faithful.
My family is coming in to visit next week and I’m so
excited! Braxton is heading out to San Francisco for the SuperBowl. So jealous,
but at least my family will be here to keep us company! I’m also looking
forward to the game. It’s going to be a good one! Go Broncos!! Many blessings to you all!