One month ago today…
Happy being independent! ;] So I seem to have this calendar theme going. “One week to the day”, “One month ago today”. Heh.
No, seriously. Happy 4th of July!! I hope this year proves to be a splendid one for all. I say “splendid” because to me, grand fireworks over your head are a sight and sound to behold. Nothing compares to that one experience you have only once a year.
So yes, one month ago today – June 4, 2009 – I was diagnosed with BING! IDC breast cancer (see other posts for more details). So much has happened in a month. I can barely keep up with it myself.
My mom was here 16 days. During that time of recovery (still am), we enjoyed the Denver Botanical Gardens and took a drive to the top of Mt. Evans (Denver’s closest 14,000 ft mountain), and strolled through rose gardens at Wash Park. During this time I am discovering that I have an appreciation for the simplest of things – take roses, for instance. They are immaculately beautiful, pristine, and unique in their own right. No two are alike. Each color brings their own scent. I appreciate these delicate differences. In my life right now, and for the 1st time in a long time I am actually stopping and smelling the roses – literally!
Mom at the Botanical Gardens. I’m diggin’ on the upside down flowers… in a tree no less.



So last week I met with a new Oncologist whom specializes in breast cancer. He was my “2nd opinion”. For various reasons I have decided to receive my upcoming treatments from him and his facility. Nothing against my original one. He too is a good man, a genius and I appreciated his promptness with my situation. The original one was a Dr. I visited in the past for my Hodgkin’s check up (although I was deemed “cured” by the medical community in 2002). That said, it seems more fitting to me to be treated in a facility that’s directly breast-cancer focused. I will be amongst “sistah’s”. Das right!
However my next appointment with new said dude isn’t until July 15th. Until then I am in a holding pattern – unaware of when my chemo will begin or exactly what treatment. There was a mention of “TC only” when visiting with the 1st Doctor (Taxotere/Cyclophosphamide). He actually called the new one and they discussed my case on the phone while I was in the office. Turns out the “A” in the “TAC” treatment (another option) would cause possible heart trouble – specifically Adriamycin. And thirdly, the clinical trial option I was presented would also cause the same risk with Avastin. Hence = “TC only”.

Why such a fuss about my heart? Apparently with my mantle radiation 17 years ago, my heart MIGHT’VE been affected. But there has been no evidence of such. In fact the EKG I just had a few weeks ago came out with flying colors! Flying colors on the graph too.
But both Dr’s mentioned that they didn’t want to take that risk.

So will I go with “TC only”? I won’t know until the 15th. The time between now and then will give me means to research what the heck that is and honestly, I haven’t had time for that. And when I DO have time I like to rest. Or write on this thing. LOL.
Last night, however, I stood in for a few songs with my beloved, favorite local blues-rock band Tempa & The Tantrums at the Boulder Outlook. There’s something to be said for feeling normal again:


Thank you guys for your love and support and lets keep on rockin’! I will be in touch.
Happy 4th to YOU!
Word,
Elana














Hi Elana –
I’m a medical reporter for the Wall Street Journal who is doing a story about after effects of chemo and radiation on pediatric cancer survivors. I saw your blog and wondered if you’d be willing to talk to me.
I’m at 212-416-2609.
Thanks so much, Dawn
So much I didn’t know. I didn’t know about your breast cancer until the Westword blog. I didn’t know about your childhood cancer. And I didn’t know Tempa was playing at the Outlook or I would have stopped by. Now that I have found your blog, I will be able to keep up. I wish you all the best.
Thanks Dawn. I left you a message. Yep, I’m one of those pediatric cases – recieving radiation to my chest 17 years ago and now coming up with breast cancer at the age of 36 as a direct result.
Suzanne, no worries! Everything is happening so fast.
Love,
Elana
Beautiful entries and beautiful photos of your weekend adventure. You look great and keep your strong spirit.
Thinking of you – Carrie
Great journal! Good luck…we both hope you beat the shit out of cancer and let us know if we can ever help!