Carl and I recently returned from NIH on the East Coast. The
highlight is always being able to have dinner with my cousin Sam. This time we
managed to also squeeze in a pancake breakfast. He works for NASA and has
decided to retire in a year or two to Arizona. Sam, Carl, and I are very close,
so it will be wonderful having more family close by. The three of us took some
time to go to the Hungarian Festival for a little R&R. We saw George at the
hotel (one of my blood brothers, who started the trial the same day). We missed
seeing Matt. :-(
I cannot believe it has been a year since I entered the
clinical trial with the experimental drug ibrutinib. My visit to NIH began with
donating 17 viles of blood to Count Dracula, the lab technician. The good news
is that my white blood count has decreased from 35,000 to a little over 29,000
(approximately 4,000 to 10,000 is normal). This is where I was five months
after I was diagnosed. I am moving slowly, but headed in the right direction. I
would be thrilled to be normalized.
I was then pumped full of radioactive juice so that my
insides could be viewed by the medical team. My lymph nodes have not increased
and I have remained the same since last January. This is also good news.
If you recall, last time I had a bone marrow biopsy I was
wheeled off in a wheel chair. I could not walk due to the fact that I was
stabbed five times with the Lidocaine, because my nerves kept feeling the
needle. My bone marrow biopsy went better this time. Thank God for that one. I
walked off the operating table on my own. I will not get the results of the
bone marrow biopsy for several weeks. As soon as I do, I will post the results.
There are only a few side effects I reported.
1. The first is that the fatigue has returned the past few months. Rats!
Sometimes the fatigue is more like complete exhaustion. Yesterday I took a 4.5
hour nap. I am hoping this will ease up. The medical team said they may have to
take me off the drug for several months, if this continues. This freaks me out
a little. I am keeping a journal for them.
2. The second side effect is my brittle nails. I have always
worked with my hands, so I never had the luxury of having girlie–girl nails, so
that is not a big thing for me. It is just a little annoying. The doctors suggested I take biotin.
3. The third side effect is sort of a silver lining one. My
hair has changed texture. It used to be straight with no body. Now it has curl
and body. I can’t wear a bob cut without using a flat iron! Amazing!
Apparently, I am not the only one who has this side effect. I am not
complaining about this one. LOL.
I have also signed up for another clinical study to help Dr.
Richard Childs and Dr. Adrian Wiestner at NIH. This just involves donating my
blood, bone marrow, tissue, etc. for further genetic research. This will help
me get more scientific information to help me understand my situation.
I just got through reading Dr. Wiestner’s paper on the
clinical study that was presented at a conference and found out that two people
in our trial have died, but thankfully not from the experimental cancer treatment.
Looks like they had problems with infections. I can’t let things like that get
me down. I don’t have time to wallow in the mire and waste my time
belly-aching.
My family and friends keep me excited about living. My
son-in-law Steve is in Africa now and will be bringing home Ian, a new son. He
just turned two years old and he is blind. I am excited about meeting him.
My son Rocky just completed another marathon in Portland.
That makes two marathons in four weeks. Crazy! My daughter-in-law Elizabeth,
who is five months pregnant, walked a total of eight miles to meet him at his
milestones. What animals! It puts a smile on my face.