Sunday, September 30, 2012

RANDOM THOUGHTS


Well, it is getting close to my next visit to the National Institutes of Health on the East Coast – more tests, more drugs, and then an informative visit with Dr. Chaya Venkat, the most wonderful patient advocate for leukemia. I will be meeting with her and several others in her living room in Colombia, Maryland. This blog posting is about my random thoughts as I am getting ready for the trip.

CRAP IN MY LIFE
Cancer has a way of making me stop and reflect upon my life journey. I realize that I have gratitude for all my blessings – and I have many. I have also come to terms with the fact that I am oddly respectful of all the negative and painful events in my life that have taught me my life lessons. It wasn’t pretty, but it made me who I am today.

When something that I perceive as negative or painful happens in my life, I ask myself:
“What did that teach me? What am I supposed to learn from this in my life journey? How can I make this event transform me into a better human being? Who do I NOT want to be like?”

Do you remember the children’s song “Sticks and stones will break my bones, but words will never hurt me”? Oddly enough, it is usually the words (or lack of them) that are more painful in our adult life. As we get older, it is not the details of the event that we remember, it is how the person made us feel that lingers in our heart and often still causes pain after all these years.

As I reflect back on my life, there are people I hope will forgive me for my real or perceived bad behavior. There are others that I need to forgive – especially for their angry and cruel words directed at my family or me.

WORDS OF MY MOTHER
My mother was one of the most positive people I have ever known. She did, however, hate hospitals and hated to be alone. So one of the nights I spent with her shortly before she died, we were up all night giggling and laughing about the stories of all the guys she dated before she met my Dad. The oncology nurse barged in the room and sternly pronounced, “If I hear any more noise from you two, I will kick you out of the hospital!” My mother, answered back, “You promise?!?” The nurse then realized what she had just said to a terminally-ill cancer patient.

Sorry folks. Having a positive attitude does not cure cancer, but it certainly makes life a lot more bearable for the patient and his or her family and friends. I am not a Pollyanna, but I certainly know that a negative attitude can make you sicker, and it can make life miserable for everyone who loves you. It is such a waste of limited energy. I have learned to avoid toxic people like the plague, and my life has improved substantially.

I have been thinking lately why I am one of the few people that I know who is not on “happy pills.” One of the reasons I believe is because I have such a demented sense of humor and I can find humor even in the most dire situations. I learned that from my Mom. It is definitely a survival tool and a gift she gave me. I thank her every day for teaching me that.

WORDS OF MY FATHER
When I was a child, I was one of those who learned by observing others. My Dad said that was the Japanese part of me. It saved me a lot of pain.

In my life I witnessed the wrenching pain caused by people being cruel to each other, and I learned the importance of mercy and kindness.
In my life I witnessed people stressed out with anxiety, and I learned that I would rather choose inner peace and meditation.
In my life I witnessed the emotional damage angry people have on others and themselves, and I have learned about the importance of gentleness and self-control.
It is interesting that these are also the words of my father. I thank him everyday for teaching me kindness, inner peace, and gentleness. These were teachings from a man who fought in two wars, was wounded, and had his best Army buddy blown up next to him in the foxhole.

THE ULTIMATE REALITY
You do understand that none of us are leaving this world alive? Whether I am blessed with many more years or I die sooner than I like, that is just how it is. As I have said many times before, I am in a win-win situation. I win if I stay alive for years to enjoy my friends, children, and soon-to-be 11 grandchildren. I know where I am going if I die, so I win when that happens. So I don’t care to waste my time wallowing in the quagmire. I like to get on with my life and be grateful for every second.

I am still a work in progress. There is much to be said about a little imperfection. Some times I need to remind myself that I have many blessings in my life. Some times I need to remind myself that there are people in this world much worse off than me.

Friday, September 14, 2012

A SELF-INDULGING MOMENT


Most of the time my blog updates are very clinical. I become the “pigmy nerd mama” that my son used to tease me about when he was in junior high school. This is because that is how I am best able to cope with the diagnosis of leukemia. My friend Nancy understands this well. I take the scientific approach and report the facts, and that has a way of removing me personally from the reality of the stupid cancer. I become the university researcher – a role I have been quite comfortable with for many years, since I left my life as a creative and art director.

The truth is that several women I personally know who have cancer have died way before their time. And moments when this happens cause me to pause and doubt my mortality… But only for a moment, because I only give myself a moment for the luxury to be self-indulgent, and have my self-pity party. And then I must move on, because life moves on.

One beautiful woman with the sweetest disposition died because she forgot to value her life more than the value of her job. She spent hours working overtime to be loyal to her company, and did not seek out cancer specialists who could have saved her, until it was too late. Her family was and probably still is very angry about this.

Another beautiful woman tried every treatment possible, until her body could take no more. She made the brave decision to stop the chemo treatments and die gracefully. I remember giving her a foot massage when she was in the hospital and we laughed about how hospital rooms should be made into spas where sick people could be pampered and powdered. I still think it is a great idea.

And then there was my beautiful friend, who was dismayed because the steroids she had to take made her gain weight and gave her a chipmunk face. “Like to shop?” I asked her. We spent the afternoon trying on all the stretchy and layered clothing that hide imperfections, and smelling different oils from India. It was a girls’ day out and we had a blast. She died the first day of my cancer treatment when I was at National Institutes of Health back East. I couldn’t figure out why she didn’t return my emails and voicemails. In all the chaos, the women in my cancer support group (including me) were not notified until a month after she died.

My friends and my family have been instrumental in supporting my journey. One of the most delightful comments I got was from my friend Laura who told me that she forgets that I have cancer, because I don’t look or act like I do. She asked me if that was a bad thing. I said “absolutely not.” Because you see for that moment in time when we talk and laugh, I am the La Verne she has always known. I am not “La Verne, who has cancer.”

But there are moments when I need the personal confirmation from friends and family that they understand the severity of the invisible face of cancer. I truly value those people in my life who share their time with me, for time is the most valuable gift anyone can give me.

P.S.: I hope this message was not too much of a downer. Sometimes when I write, it gets it all out on the table, and I can move on. The glass of red wine (which I cannot have with this clinical trial) would have really helped. I did buy a bottle of red Zinfandel to send to Dr. Keating; however. He can enjoy it for me…

P.S.S.: This is an anonymous quote about time I would like to share with you. It is a little corny, but hey, what’s new?

Have you been to the bank?
Imagine there is a bank that credits your account each morning with 86,400. It carries over no balance from day to day. Every evening it deletes whatever part of the balance you failed to use during the day. What would you do? Draw out every cent, of course!
Each of us has such a bank. Its name is TIME.
Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds.
Every night it writes off, as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to good purpose.
It carries over no balance. It allows no overdraft.
Each day it opens a new account for you.
Each night it burns the remains of the day.
If you fail to use the day’s deposits, the loss is yours.
There is no going back.
There is no drawing against the “tomorrow”.
You must live in the present on today’s deposits.
Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness, and success!
The clock is running.
Make the most of today.
To realize the value of ONE YEAR, ask a student who failed a grade.
To realize the value of ONE MONTH, ask a mother who gave birth to a pre-mature baby.
To realize the value of ONE WEEK, ask the editor of a weekly newspaper.
To realize the value of ONE HOUR, ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To realize the value of ONE MINUTE, ask a person who missed the train.
To realize the value of ONE SECOND, ask a person who just avoided an accident.
To realize the value of ONE MILLISECOND, ask the person who won a silver medal in the Olympics.
Treasure every moment that you have! And treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to spend your time.
And remember that time waits for no one.
Yesterday is history
Tomorrow is mystery
Today is a gift
That’s why it’s called the present!!

Saturday, September 8, 2012

Cycle 3, Day 1


UPDATE

Just returned from National Institutes of Health (NIH) in Bethesda, Maryland. I am now beginning my Cycle 3 of my cancer treatment with the experimental drug Ibrutinib (PCI-32765).

LYMPH NODES
According to the CT scan, the largest lymph nodes under my arm pits (there were 15-20 of them) have been reduced to eight enlarged lymph nodes. I had lymph nodes in my abdomen, which are smaller now. The lymph nodes in my neck and clavicle area are also smaller. So this is moving in the right direction. I will receive the full CT scan report in about two weeks.

WHITE BLOOD COUNT (WBC)
In the past month my white blood count has decreased from 135,000 to 110,000. This is good news. Dr. Farooqui told me that the participant who has been in this study the longest has been taking the drug for 8-9 months and he still has not normalized, so don’t be disappointed if I am not. As you recall, normalization of the white blood count is between 3, 500 to 10,000.

Absolute lymphocyte count (ALC) is 104.05 K (normal is 1.18-3.74 K/uL).

BONE MARROW BIOPSY
I will receive the results of the bone marrow biopsy in about two weeks. I will post the results when I get it.

OTHER FINDINGS
My spleen is the same size.

Neutrophils are low at 5.3% (normal = 34-71.1%). Neutrophils are produced in bone marrow and are the body's primary defense against bacterial infection and physiologic stress.

Lymphocytes are 93.8% (normal = 19.3-51.7%).

Monocytes have gotten lower in the past two weeks from 1% to  0.4% (normal = 4.7-12.5%). Time for my B12 shot.

Eosinophils are low at 0.4% (normal = 0.7-5.8%).
These are very helpful in defending the body against parasites.

Eosinophil Absolute is high at 0.44 K/uL (normal = 0.04-0.36 K/uL). Eosinophils become active when you have certain allergic diseases, infections, and other medical conditions, but I do not understand why the Eosinophiils are low and the Eosinophil Absolute count is high. This is a question for my hemotologist/oncologist I see next week.

Basophils are 0 (normal = 0.1-1.2%). Basophils protect the body, killing bacteria and parasites, including external parasites such as ticks. Basophil Absolute is low at 0 (normal = 0.01-0.08 K/uL).

Beta-2-Microglobin is normal at 1.5 mg/L (normal = 0.9-1.7 mg/L).


EXPANDING OUR CLINICAL TRIAL

The last I heard from Dr. Farooqui was that he had met with the drug company on numerous occasions and the stakeholders were NOT going to expand the study. Well the good news is that the drug company changed their mind!

Originally the NIH clinical study had slots for a total of 64 participants (two cohorts -- Cohort A with 32 participants who were over the age of 65, and Cohort B with 32 participants who had 17p deletion, which trumps everything since it is a poor prognosis). The drug company agreed to add six more slots for untreated patients with 17p deletion.

Dr. Farooqui also mentioned that when the drug will get approval (probably in about two years), it will be for relapsed CLL/SLL patients. MD Anderson in Houston and NIH are the sites that are doing studies on untreated 17p deleted patients. More research will have to be done on untreated 17p deleted patients before the drug company approves the drug for them.

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Cycle 2, Day 14

PERSONAL MESSAGE

It has taken me three years to finally cry. Believe me, I don’t cry easily. I was afraid to cry before, because I was worried that I would never be able to stop. Now finally something is being done to help me and I am so relieved. I am not good at doing nothing and sitting idly by. These tears are tears of hope.

My friend George asked me what it means when I wrote that I am a person of faith. I told him that I try every day to live my life so that my actions are loving and they speak louder than my words. It doesn’t always work out that way, but I keep trying. Perhaps this quote sums it up better than I can:

“Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: Love your neighbor as yourself.” (Matthew 22:37-39).

And what does this have to do with leukemia? Everything. My faith is my foundation. It is what keeps me grounded in this crazy world with this stupid cancer diagnosis. My faith also makes me accountable. I am reminded of the words of Mahatma Gandhi:

“I like your Christ, I do not like your Christians. Your Christians are so unlike your Christ.”

There is truth to that. So this is something I need to work on every day.

08-22-2012 BLOODWORK (Cycle 2, Day 14)

My bloodwork from August 24th – two weeks after the 135,000 white blood cell count – shows a decrease to 114,300. This is about two weeks earlier than the average time in the study. Usually it isn’t until Cycle 3 that this occurs. This means that if all goes well, I am on the downhill slide of getting rid of the malignant B-cells that have been targeted by the Ibrutinib. In two weeks my body has gotten rid of about 20,000 B-cells. When you consider that a normal person only has 3,000 to 10,000 B-cells total in their blood, that is pretty amazing.

My lymphocyte count is still high. Lymphocytes, as you recall, are a type of white blood cell in the immune system.

My I-Bili (Indirect Bilirubin) is slightly elevated at 0.7, when it should be 0-0.6 mg/dL. This has to do with liver function.

My monocyte count is 1% and it should be between 2-8%. The low monocyte count is a side effect of illnesses of the bone marrow. This often also indicates deficiencies in vitamins such as folates and B-12. I am still getting my B-12 shot every month and taking those pink vitamins every day. Maybe that is why I at least have 1%.

My segmented Neuts are low. They are 5% when they should be 45-75%. Neutrophils are produced in bone marrow and are the body's primary defense against bacterial infection and physiologic stress.

My red blood count is normal.

My blood glucose level is normal. That is the amount of sugar present in my blood.

My platelet count is 156 (normal range 130-400). When the number of platelets is too low, that means that you will bleed easily. If it is too high, blood clots resulting in a stroke can occur.

The only side effect I have been having is a little dizziness when I wake up in the morning, look up, or move my head suddenly. I close my eyes, hang on to something, and breathe slowly. It goes away quickly, unlike my vertigo episodes. It is very minor in comparison.

ON A GOOD NOTE

Dr. Farooqui and Dr. Wiestner are having me work on an infographic illustrating how this magical drug works. This was my suggestion, mainly because I want to understand this process better, and many participants and their families also want to be better informed. It is a work in progress, because the experts are just now finding out the details of how Ibrutinib works.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Finishing Cycle 1 and on to Cycle 2



I just completed Cycle 1 of my experimental treatment at NIH and “donating” 12 tubes of blood. My white blood count has increased from 69K on Day 1 to 135K on Day 28. One more cycle of climbing – dumping those bad boys from my lymph nodes into my blood – and then I will brace myself for the decent to a normal range, which is 4,500-10,000 white blood cells per microliter (mcL).

Hemoglobin has remained steady at 13. The average for adult women is 12 to 16 gm/dL. Low hemoglobin level means a low red blood count or anemia.

Unlike normal cells, platelets do not have nucleuses. Their lifespan is only twelve days at most. The main purpose of these cells is to form blood clots. Platelets have gone from 150K on Day 1 and continued to rise to 191K. The normal range is 150K to 400K platelets per microliter (mcL), so I am headed in the right direction.

The NIH computer had issues, so I will get my full blood work numbers mailed to me by Susan Soto, the NIH nurse.
I had my first real symptom on Day 27 – a massive leg cramp in my left Tibialis anterior. I had never had a leg cramp there. I was suddenly woken in the middle of the night and did not know which way to pull or push my foot. I finally figured out I needed to push it like I was pointing my toes in ballet. I did my Lamaze breathing and massaged the muscle until the cramp went away. It seemed like it took forever. The doctor did not know if it was caused by the drug or my overdoing it at the gym on the cycle. One teaspoon of mustard is supposed to help, along with eating my bananas for potassium and replenishing my electrolytes. Mercy!

One of my Ibrutinib colleagues suggested a book for me to read called The Emperor of All Maladies: A Biography of Cancer, (2010). It was written by a physician named Siddhartha Mukherjee. I believe I will put it on my wish list. Still reading the bio of Steve Jobs, along with a couple more books on my night stand.

Just started Cycle 2…

Monday, August 6, 2012

How a BTK inhibitor works


In the average healthy adult between 50 and 70 billion cells die each day due to apoptosis (cell death). B-cells, which are lymphocytes, are part of the immune system. When a person gets a cold, these white blood cells increase, attack the germs, and when they have done their job, they die. All it takes is a mistake in one cell that leads to the cloning of white blood cells that do not die. It is just bad luck.

There has been a decade of scientific research supporting the importance of the B-cell receptor signaling pathway in rapidly out-of-control growing B-cells (leukemia). Dr. Michael Keating from Houston’s M.D. Anderson was the first physician to tell Carl and I about the new drug PCI-32765, which was later named “Ibrutinib.” I remember the excitement in his voice when he showed us photos of before and after lymph nodes, and exclaimed, “This is what you need!”

The proteins in my leukemic white blood cells prevent cell death, so they continue to proliferate in my blood, my lymph nodes, and my organs. Because, quite frankly, blood runs through every organ of your body. The white blood cells crowd out healthy red blood cells and platelets and enlarge lymph nodes, which often affect blood circulation. With a weakened immune system, there is constant worry about getting infections.

BTK is an essential kinase (a type of enzyme) in the signaling pathway downstream of the B-cell receptor. The pathway in which BTK is involved turns several protein enzymes that prevent cell death either on or off.

Scientists are hoping that Ibrutinib, which is a BTK inhibitor, will target the pathway and not affect other organs or tissues of the body. When Ibrutinib molecules target and irreversibly bind to the kinase, it will do so for as long as 24 hours, which means I have to take the drug every day until it stops working.

When Ibrutinib is ingested in the body, the leukemic white blood cells in the lymph nodes dump into the blood stream. This causes a temporary increase in white blood count (WBC) for about two months. When the drug blocks BTK, it induces cell death in white blood cells that refuse to die and the cells leave the body.

That, my friend, is how it is theoretically supposed to work.

Since I am experiencing the mutation in which the short arm of chromosome 17, where the gene for p53 resides, is deleted, my B-cells are free of the tumor suppressor. This is not good, and is a poor prognosis. This is what some of my doctors have termed “a true death sentence.”

However, I beg to differ… I do not believe I have been given a death sentence. I believe Ibrutinib has just given me a life sentence.



Friday, August 3, 2012

Update and future clinical studies


Day 10, Saturday, July 21 I woke up with a runny nose. It only lasted one day and turned into a sore throat, which lasted for a few days. The physician at NIH said it looked like I had a cold. For the past week I have had no runny nose, no sore throat, but lots of coughing. Thursday, August 2nd I coughed up a small amount of what appeared to be dark red blood. Considering the fact that internal bleeding is one of the side effects of Ibrutinib, I got a little concerned.

Well the good news is that I am not bleeding internally and I do not have pneumonia. But I do have bronchitis – a cold that seems to have worked it’s way to my lungs. So an antibiotic is in order. It’s funny how one gets overly cautious about the toxic combination of drugs, so I would not take the antibiotic until I got the okay from Dr. Farooqui. I can’t take aspirin or Ibiprofin anymore because of it’s blood thinning abilities. No more red wine for La Verne either (BOO! HOO!), until the researchers figure out the issues of alcohol and the experimental drug.

I also wanted to mention that it was announced August 1st that three additional Ibrutinib Phase 3 clinical trials at undisclosed locations will soon be posted -- two are for CLL/SLL and one is for mantle cell lymphoma (MCL). Pharmacyclics and Janssen (two drug companies) will begin to invite participants into the clinical trials any day. The California-based Pharmacyclics is a biopharmaceutical company developing and commercializing innovative small-molecule drugs for treating cancer and diseases related to the immune system. The New Jersey-based Janssen is a pharmaceutical company of Johnson & Johnson that provides medicines ranging from ADHD to mental health to neurologics to pain management. Jenssen immediately saw the potential of Ibrutinib and paid Pharmacyclics $150 million upfront for a worldwide collaboration. In total Pharmacyclics will potentially receive $975 million for collaborating with Jenssen on the experimental drug I am taking. Hmmm… Who says it’s not all about the money?

The three studies will include the following:

1. A random study of the combination of Bendamustine/Rituximab plus Ibrutinib in comparison to Bendamustine/Rituximab plus a placebo in relapsed or refractory CLL/SLL patients. What this means is that participants sign up for the clinical study and have a 50:50 chance of getting Ibrutinib or the placebo. Bendamustine (tradename Treanda) is a nitrogen mustard used in treating CLL and lymphomas. Rituximab is a chimeric monoclonal antibody, which was FDA-approved in 1997. A placebo is a simulated treatment for a disease intended to deceive the recipient.

2. A frontline study of Ibrutinib alone compared to a comparator (Waiting to find out what this will be) in elderly CLL/SLL patients. Again, as a participant, it is the luck of the draw whether you get Ibrutinib or not. Also, please note that “elderly” means you are 65 or older. Most of the participants in my study are fuming at the use of the term “elderly,” so my doctor calls them the “other” cohort. LOL.

3. A study outside of the United States for patients with relapsed or refractory mantle cell lymphoma (MCL), who have received at least one prior chemotherapy regimen. The participants will be randomized and will receive either Ibrutinib or Temsirolimus. Temsirolimus is an intravenous drug for the treatment of renal cell carcinoma (kidney cancer).

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I thank God every day that I was able to get into a clinical trial in which every participant received the drug Ibrutinib. I celebrate each day. I will be forever grateful for this opportunity regardless of the outcome.

“(S)He is a wise (wo)man who does not grieve for the things which (s)he has not, but rejoices for those which (s)he has.” — Epictetus