Josie
My first cancer diagnosis happened in December 1996. Chemo and radiation beat it down for 17 years, but a bout with Thyroid Cancer awoke the sleeping monster in 2013. We beat the stage II recurrence back with more Taxane related chemos, beat it back again for a few months, but unfortunately, it began to creep through my skin and into places it didn’t belong. As of October 2016, I am stage IV with progression across my skin, into my bones, & possibly my liver.
Enough with the awareness campaigns! We survivors need much more money and research on Stage IV! We need early trials conducted with actual Stage IV cancer cells! We need folks to know that Stage IV anything is the only cancer that kills. I personally need a researcher that wants to explore the link between thyroid cancer (or replacement meds) and breast cancer. I intend to be here for a while, but the climb is uphill.
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I have been in treatment since 2013. In 2012, I had cervical cancer and had a total Hysterectomy. I was misdiagnosed and told the lump in my breast was calcium and the size of a pea. In 2013, it was taken out. It was the size of a baseball - stage 3.
I was diagnosed with stage IV metastatic transitional cell collecting duct cancer (renal) in 2013. I have been forced to continue working for employers with adverse cultures and aspirations to my own as a result of the fear of being left without continued choice of treatment which comes with insurance only offered by group plans, and being able to seek treatment at the facilities of my choosing.
Life isn't easy by any means. I used to be a girl that would run constantly, have so much energy, but that has changed!
It's so strange how time can go so slowly and fly by at the same time. I got my metastatic breast cancer diagnosis in December of 2009, almost 12 years ago. I have had no evidence of disease for ten years.
The word metastatic first came into my vernacular June 18, 2013. Well actually, I was told at that moment I would be lucky if it wasn't at least stage two. A month later I found out after scans it was stage 4 from the very beginning.
My husband was diagnosed with colon cancer initially in 2019, had surgery in January 2020, went through chemo and was in remission. Then, when he had a routine CAT scan, they told us he had a spot in his liver. He had the PET scan and it showed stage 4 liver cancer.
For me, it has taken a team of amazing doctors, each with different specialties. Primary Physician (Internal Medicine) who detected my elevated PSA at 141.
In 2020, my warrior husband, Jerry Kester, was diagnosed with Small Cell Lung Cancer.
At the age of 28 in 2018, I was given the unthinkable news.