– They needed to do new films today, and have the doctor come in while I’m positioned on the table because I was swollen and she needed to confirm application of cell-destroying radiation – um, okay. So my guys could see that on the films (that I was swollen from the treatment – if you’ve been reading me you know it actually happened Treatment Day 1 or 2), and I’m imagining the CT scans taken last week to plan the boost Did Not exactly match the CT scans taken a week before I started treatment because treatment made me swell damn near immediately! But could she have believed me when I told her this 4 weeks ago?! Apparently Not – she must be a fan of Dr. House (who gets the reference – 1st section?)! But other than it taking a bit longer than normal – nothing much to see here, move along.
1) Mom pointed out that she said she did in my medical records and she couldn’t/wouldn’t do that if it weren’t true ‘cuz of this little thing called Medical Ethics. Count on Mom for reminding me of the logical side of things. But even more than that, I believe they talked because . . .
2) ROnc did Not try to push me into what she thinks I should do. She walked into the room with printouts (as I had asked her to do) of the boost plan. She explained them to me. She then hands me and explains to me several study abstracts backing up her claim of the benefit the boost will provide to me And shows me the fairly good cosmetic results also covered in the studies.
She then tells me that she’ll do her visit notes with me and when we’re both happy, Then (electronically) sign them and print me a copy (to avoid having to void and reissue the notes as I had her do last week regarding my use of painkillers to get through the pain caused by the swelling (that she actually now believes exists) caused by the treatment itself.
She reads the notes right up until the last sentence, which I happen to see as she’s printing and closing that screen: “Patient will be given discharge instruction on last day of treatment.” I repeat this to her and ask her to get them to me earlier (I don’t need things like that to be last minute in case I end up having questions, but she says they basically say “Call me if you have any questions or problems.”) and then she says she’ll have them printed and I need to bring them back to her, signed, on Friday, which will be my last day of treatment if I decide not to have the boost.
No further pressure – just giving me the information and letting it be my decision. This is actually why I quit smoking (98 days CFT, BTW!) – because my RSurg Did NOT tell me to quit – she just told me what would happen to my body if I didn’t and I decided all by myself, just like a big girl who doesn’t have to be told, that my boobs and what I was going through to keep them, were more important to me than smoking. I have to come around to things in my own time. Forcing me there does not get me there sooner, it Delays Me Getting There. Christ Almighty, she could have saved me so much angst if she had figured this out sooner!
– lightheadedness, again – intermittently throughout the day
– So, interestingly totally normal blood pressure (107/62) this morning during my morning activities & the weekly installment of putting my doctor in her place. Okay, so I seemed all calm this morning. I figured I’d go with it. Then midday I get nauseous and start to hurt, badly. It’s actually my back that hurts, but I know it’s coming from stomach upset – this is a fairly familiar GERD pain pattern. So maybe my Monday Morning Stuff manifested this way instead of as higher than normal blood pressure. Okay, so I take a Zofran for the nausea. 30 minutes later the nausea was gone. The pain wasn’t. Took a pain pill. 45 minutes later no nausea And no pain! Yay! Time for lunch – soup, just to be on the safe side. All’s well with the tummy for the rest of the day.
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