Dear GabyF,
Sorry to have to welcome you to the club but glad to see some sage forum advice is helping you out.
I too am in a similar position to you. I was diagnosed with TNBC at the end of Nov last year after finding a lump at the beginning of the month. I have 2 sons, now 13 and just turned 11. I have tried to keep my boys in the loop as it were because I think trying to keep this from them would have roused their suspicions and possibly have them thinking things were worse than they really are.
Having said that, when I told my eldest he just replied with “I knew it was cancer” and seemed relatively matter of fact but he does tend to play his cards close to his chest anyway. My youngest just replied with “are you going to die?” to which I replied “ultimately, yes, but hopefully not from this cancer” which seemed to put things into perspective for him. Unfortunately at the same time we were affected by the terminal cancer dignosis of a friend and neighbour who sadly passed away in Jan only 3 months after diagnosis. This definitely made them more concerned but I managed (I think) to try and explain cancer as being on a “scale” and I was on the opposite end to our friend.
Simultaneously we we were having some major building work done on the house. We had started to extend the kitchen the month before my diagnosis which ultimately led to us having no functioning kitchen for a while during the winter so I had to resort to coooking in the integral garage on plug-in appliances (cue mental note to self to only undertake building work during summer…). It also meant that knocking through into the extension took place 3 days after my 2nd chemo.
Due to the time of year I did find myself stuck in limbo whilst I had further tests - breast MRI due to dense breasts and CT scan to check for secondaries. I didn’t know what was going to happen when and what kind of condition I would be in over Christmas. Due to my age (42) and familial history of ovarian cancer, I was also referred to the genetic counselling service. At my first oncology appointment my oncologist discussed how to approach the cancer ie surgery first then chemo or vice versa. As per Chick1 she recommended neoadjuvant chemo to reduce the lump size, allow for monitoring of response to treatment by being able to measure tumour “shrinkage” and to allow time for the genetic counselling referral apppointment. I could see the sense in this approach and the oncologist told me she had several patients who had responded well to the regime of docetaxel and carboplatin every 3 weeks. This was the second week of December so we opted to start chemo after Christmas on 6th Jan because the oncologist didn’t think a slight delay in starting would matter and this did mean we could enjoy a relatively normal family Christmas.
A repeat MRI after chemo number 3 showed the tumour to have shrunk by a third which was encouraging. My last chemo was 4th May and we then chose to delay surgery a little for a camping weekend at the end of May but the surgeon wasn’t concerned by this delay.
Apologies, I’m starting to write a novel now! Anyway, long story short I had a wide local excision (or “lumpectomy”) and sentinel lymph node biopsy on 6th June. Fortunately the tumour had responded completely to the chemo and there was no sign of spread to the lymph nodes so I was stage 1. Unfortunately the gene test results returned 2 days after surgery and showed I have a brca2 gene mutation so higher chance of cancer recurrence and new cancers. I opted to have a double mastectomy so am currently recovering from this surgery and starting to see some light at the end of the tunnel!
I have to say that my employers have been really good and I have been on sick leave since January. I am a vet by trade so in a similar situation re infection risk etc as you. I also think this has helped me get my head around things a bit better, maybe because I think about how I would have investigated/myself as if I were a patient!
After all that rambling, I did feel better once I had a plan and knew what should be happening when. The strangest thing is that it all still seems really surreal, I was perfectly fit and well initially I just had a lump and it wasn’t until treatment started that I became unwell.
Best of luck with your treatment and make the most of your breast care nurse, mine is lovely ?
Please feel free to pick (what remains) of my brains if you have any questions you think I might be able to help with.
Take care of yourself xx