Saturday, November 12, 2011

A Detour

Bad News and Good News:  The bad news is that at I am not a viable candidate for a Blood and Marrow Transplant; the good news is that I am  not a viable candidate for a Blood and Marrow Transplant.  Say what?

Late afternoon on Thursday we (John, Pat Dorn and I) met with Dr Hogan, one of Mayo Clinic's hematologists/oncologists and an expert in BMT transplants. We had seen him in August and after that meeting, I was pretty sure I didn't want to pursue a transplant. But after encouragement from others--family, friends and medical personnel--I decided to kick the door wide open, the door I'd left open in August, in order to at least explore my eligibility.  Nothing to lose, right?

Well, It was the right decision and I didn't lose a darn thing in the process.  In fact, I think if I would have lost had I NOT pursued the exploration.  I can say with satisfaction that I did everything I could and left no stone unturned.

Here's the gist of our meeting:
Blood and Marrow Transplants are dicey for everyone, but dicier for people who have a number of risk factors.  The disease itself, of course, is the biggest risk factor, but pile on a few others and the chance of a successful outcome is greatly diminished.  The risk factors I'm dealing with include my age, the nature of my particular type of Myelodysplastic Syndrome (atypical, with a relatively rare chromosome abnormality), and a history of breast cancer (even though my breast cancer was teeny tiny, removed with a lumpectomy).

What Dr. Hogan was most worried about was that even though I have good health in many ways--low blood pressure, low cholesterol, no history of heart problems--my disease is not under control enough to consider a transplant. I've had only one round of chemo, not enough to determine the efficacy of the drug.  He said I really need to complete 4 or 5 cycles, followed by a bone marrow biopsy, to know if my blood has gotten healthy enough for a transplant.

Add an extremely short list of possible donors to the mix and it becomes formidable.  My siblings are really the only donors to consider because, in my case, anything less than a perfect match would be another risk factor. 

I asked Dr. Hogan what he would say if I insisted that we go through with a transplant.  His answer was sobering.  He said, "I would have grave concerns if we were to attempt it." 

So, here's where we are...
I will continue to have transfusions as needed while I'm having chemo treatments.  In February or March, assuming everything goes as planned, I'll have the biopsy and we'll see.  Dr. Hogan said it's always possible to revisit a transplant if my disease stabilizes.   If, after another evaluation, I'm still not a good candidate, there are other options, clinical trials among them.

So how is this Good News?

Because I actually felt a sense of relief by the time our meeting was over.  Quality of life is more important to me than length of life and post transplant life, with all of those risk factors working against a positive outcome, would most likely be a hell more hellish than Hell. 

My sister-in-law said that  if they told you that a there was a 90% chance of a successful cure after you put in the biggest fight of your life, (which, by the way would never happen for anyone) you may be more willing to go the distance no matter how hard it is.  My chance is under 40%, probably closer to 10%, and that's the deal breaker.

I want to live the rest of my life as normally as possible.  I want to spend time with my husband, our children and grandchildren.  I want to visit with my siblings, my in-laws, whether by phone or in person.  I want to stay connected to my friends.  I don't know how the future's gonna look, because my crystal ball is on the fritz, but I hope to live each day to its fullest even if that means only reading the morning paper.

Next week I have a blood draw on Monday and another on Thursday.  If a transfusion is necessary, it would probably be on Friday.  Thanksgiving week I will start my second round of treatment in Chemo Bay. 

We'll be hosting our family again the Saturday after Thanksgiving, if all goes according to plan. We'll make the turkey and all the rest will be provided by the kids.  If there's some reason they can't come here (I'm sick, the kids are sick), the back-up plan is to go to Megan and Troy's.  We will have much to be thankful for this year.

9 comments:

  1. Dear Sister, If you really want quality of life, peace of mind, inspiration and a positive outlook - STOP READING THE NEWSPAPER!! At least the front page and the opinion section. ha ha

    You made it your 68th BD. You could live forever...so far so good.

    I love you so much.

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  2. Where I gain strength going through this with you is summed up in your blog where you wrote "...but I hope to live each day to its fullest even if that means only reading the morning paper."

    I'm glad you revisited the option of a transplant, and now know in your heart you did everything you could to stave off the disease. Thanks for spelling it out for us in such clear language.

    You rock, Kathy! Oh, and by the way, Happy 68th Birthday!!!

    I love you.

    Betsy

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  3. Dear, Dear Kathy--I want to be like you when I grow up! What a wonderfully wise posting. You have said it so well. Keep teaching us, Ms President. Quality of life it is! It will be good.
    Happy Thanksgiving and love to the Dorn family.
    Linda (Votca) Carole

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  4. You are such a wise woman. I love knowing you. HappyThanksgiving, Have a wonderful day, Love you, Anne McQuaid

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  5. Your letter is so beautifully written, Kathy, that I'm celebrating your gift amid the sadness of your diagnosis. My thoughts are with you.

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  6. Kathy, Your courage and spunk is an inspiration to all of us. Reading your blog makes me want to be like you and have your strength.

    Happy Birthday and I wish you all a wonderful Thanksgiving.
    Mary Ellen (Goettl) Probst

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  7. Kathy,

    A belated Happy Birthday via your blog. It saddens me with the thoughts from your blog, but it lifts me up with your spirit for life itself! I can only hope you are feeling the best these long chemo ridden days you are going to venture on. If you need help, Cora, Ruby and myself will be willing to pull the wagon with you riding along, so the trek won't be so hectic.

    Okay, let's be serious for one moment, Ruby will want to push as Cora wants to pull and I will do my best to not yell, but direct..okay, let's say help the girls keep the wagon on the road. BUT knowing them, they will want to take you off the beaten path and enjoy the hills and valleys they torture each other.

    With love and gratitude.

    your son-in-law, Paul

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  8. Kathy, you are one courageous and wise woman.
    After reading your blog just now, I believe you've made the case for your decision. It sounds as if your family supports you in it, too. I'm glad you explored (and will continue to explore) your options. I am blessed to have you as a neighbor and friend and we are all blessed that you are sharing your journey.
    Kay

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