Thursday, February 28, 2013

I know it's crappy...butt get screened!

The timing of this blog post is not coincidental nor accidental in any way. You see...recently I was contacted by the Canadian Cancer Society who found my blog out in the websphere and have inquired if I would be willing to engage with them to promote their campaign Stick it to Colon Cancer.  March is Colon Cancer Awareness month.  Of course my answer was an emphatic "Butt, of course!!!


 I am so very engaged with this cause for obviously very personal reasons.  My blog has been my private yet ironically very public journal...my story...my journey.  And now I hope to use it as a platform to get the message out...to appeal to all of you who have followed me on this journey...to make your bottom your top priority...to really stick it to colon cancer...no "butts" about it....or for fear of repeating myself - kick the crap out of it.

Colon cancer is the number two cancer killer, yet it is 90% treatable when caught early.

Getting checked can help find colon cancer early, or even prevent it from happening before it starts. This is why it is so important to check for the disease before you have symptoms.

In 2012, an estimated 8,700 Ontarians were diagnosed with colon cancer and approximately 3,450 people died from the disease. In comparison, the only other type of cancer that claims more lives is lung cancer. 

Make your bottom your top priority. Talk to your doctor about getting checked for colon cancer every two years, once you turn 50. 

Getting checked for colon cancer could be as easy as taking an at-home stool test (also known as the fecal occult blood test – FOBT). 


If you’re at high risk for colon cancer, talk to your doctor about other colon cancer screening options.

High-risk individuals include those with a first-degree relative (parent, sibling or child) with colon cancer and other factors such as inflammatory bowel disease (ulcerative colitis or Crohn’s disease). Visit stickittocoloncancer.ca for a list of some of the risk factors.

Get the bottom line about colon cancer at stickittocoloncancer.ca. Download a tip sheet with questions to ask your doctor or send a free e-card to friends and family to remind them to get checked for colon cancer.

Spread the word with your family and friends about the importance of getting checked for colon cancer.

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Just when you thought you were eating "healthy"

First a disclaimer if you will.  I don't for one second pretend to be an expert on the subject of GMOs (genetically modified organisms), food, organic versus conventionally raised food, "healthy" "safe" foods versus unhealthy or unsafe foods.  I don't want to sound preachy here or like I am standing on a soapbox.  I would rather invoke (not provoke) thought, discussion and perhaps even thoughtful discussion about this whole topic of food, of GMOs, of organic versus conventional agriculture. This topic of food and particularly GMOs has become increasingly more significant to me in light of my battle with colon cancer at such a young age.  I have incessantly (and perhaps even obsessively) questioned if my diet, the food and drink that I consumed in my life caused my colon cancer?  Were there are environmental factors such as pesticides, insecticides, GMOs that were part of the cause?  I will never know...but just want to put this post into some context. Where GMOs are concerned, I would suggest that we just don't know what the impacts are to our human bodies and it is worth at least discussion and open dialogue.  

There is a video entitled Genetic Roulette http://vimeo.com/53995182 that is, in my opinion, intensely thought provoking, and hopefully discussion-provoking.  At the end of the day, do we definitively know that the food that we consume especially the food that is genetically engineered or genetically modified, is safe to our human bodies?  And if the answer is that we do not definitively know that they are then we all have a right to ask the the tough questions, to engage in the discussion, to advocate for change, to push our legislators, our lawmakers, our leaders to push for a food supply that IS safe, that has the health of its consumers at the centre of the wheel.

I have become so consumed with the topic of food, and as you know from my previous posts have really committed to as much as possible following as healthy a diet and lifestyle, that I just signed a petition -- Bring Mandatory GMO Labeling To Canada.  I would encourage all who read this to join me to advocate for openness and transparency for food labelling in Canada - to allow us consumers to know if our food that we are purchasing is genetically modified or contains GMOs - and to allow us to make an informed choice. Click the link to find out more and to sign the petition advocating for GMO labelling.

http://www.avaaz.org/en/petition/Bring_Mandatory_GMO_Labeling_To_Canada/?kgxwleb 

Thanks for reading.  Posted with love.

Monday, February 25, 2013

3B or not 3B..that is the question


It has been almost a month since my last update or blog post.  Wow. Life with a newborn has certainly found me with limited time to blog.  Or maybe (and quite frankly) I have mentally taken a bit of a break recently from focusing on my cancer...or at least I have tried to focus on other things a little more life affirming.  


Last weekend we celebrated my parents' 50th wedding anniversary!!! Now THAT is what I call "more life affirming".  Happy Anniversary M & D!!! I find myself at a loss for words (yes - it happens even to me ;-)) when I think about my mother and father and their commitment to each other...the absolute dedication to working hard on their relationship, to working on themselves as individuals, to being present...I am filled with a sense of awe, admiration and determination of my own to learn from them...to bring that same commitment to my relationship with Victoria and to my son, Ben.  I owe it to them to be there, to be present, to be committed and thinking of our life in those terms - long term.  

It has also been soooooo life affirming watching young Benjamin every minute, hour, day, week grow and become more and more of his own unique young self.  In the past week or two it is almost like a switch has been flipped where he sleeps almost through the night, he seems to be enjoying being awake and being active during the day now...he loves grabbing and swatting his friends on the playpad....so much so that he expends a lot of energy to the point of exhaustion....



Benjamin or "Superboy" as I call him gives me all the reason I need to stay focused on being healthy, to doing everything in my power to beat this thing.  Today is his 3 month birthday....happy birthday, my son.  Thank you for using your super powers to help Dad.




















This week I went in to St. Joe's for my regular monthly port flush.  I also have pushed to have bloodwork drawn to analyze my Vitamin B12 and folic acid levels to determine if the chemo treatments have caused a condition, pernicious anemia.  I will find out this week if those powerful drugs have created deficiencies in my ability to process and absorb B12. I continue to experience symptoms - neuropathy / nerve damage in extremities, nerve pulsation in the hands and feet, unsteadiness and lack of balance - which could be a result of the chemo drugs, particularly Oxaliplatin, and could have resulted in these long lasting effects.  I was triggered to investigate this possibility from my cousin, Carolyn, who suggested her son, Alex, requires B12 injections to manage his neuropathy.  We shall see.  

Returning to the Oncology clinic and the treatment room this past week really triggered some pretty tough emotions and brought back some tough tough memories.  Some of the same patients were there this week as were there when I was going through treatment.  It's tough. That's all I can say.  Hard to find the life affirming moments.

Looking ahead...

Although I have been so focused on the here and now there are some pretty significant dates and anniversaries in my near or not-too-distant future.

March 8:  Colonoscopy.  Almost one year to the date of my original scope.  1 year surveillance post sigmoid resection surgery.  
March 13:  One year anniversary of initial diagnosis or discovery of the "large growth" that changed my life in an instant.
March 16:  One year anniversary of admission to the hospital and my first ever CT scan.  Who knew that it would the first of many scans in my future.
March 17: 1 year anniversary of surgery when they removed 13cm of sigmoid and 17 lymph nodes.
March 25: 1 yr to the date when I was given the news of the pathology report - Stage 3B Colon Cancer with regional spread of the cancer beyond the colon wall with 2 of the 17 nodes being cancerous.
March 27:  CT Scan.  1 year post-surgery surveillance and monitoring of the pelvic / abdominal and thoracic areas and observation of the status of the lesions on my liver and lungs first spotted in CT Scan dated March 16 a year ago.
March 27: CEA test.  Tracking and measuring those cancer markers.

April 1:  Meet with my surgeon, Dr. Hart to discuss the colonoscopy and CT scan.
April 4: Meet with my oncologist, Dr. Lingas to discuss the colonoscopy and CT scan.

Such is the life of someone with Stage IIIB Colon Cancer. 3B.
Advanced disease with regional spread beyond the colon walls to regional lymph nodes.  
Rigorous surveillance to determine if there is any recurrence or spread.
Constant anxiety and prayer that the FOLFOX adjuvant therapy killed all those friggin' cancer cells that managed to survive the surgery.

I don't know why but I am reminded of this passage from Shakespeare's Hamlet.  I took some liberties with the beginning of the passage, obviously, to suit my own but the meaning is....well...maybe I'll leave that one for others to ponder...

Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;