Saturday, October 3, 2020

October 2020 post 1

October is breast cancer awareness month. October is also a big month for me, this year and every year. 10/1 is my wedding anniversary, 10/27/2020 I have my oncology checkup, and 10/31/2020 is the 2 year anniversary or my diagnosis. I’ve decided to make a goal of 10 blog posts in October to help me manage my anxiety this month, while also spreading useful information that supports the fight against breast cancer.





Today I posted on my Facebook page about where to find free or reduced priced mammogram screenings. Mammograms are great if you’re over 40, but please, please, please dedicate one day a month to check your ta-tas. If you don’t already do it, start. Unless you’ve got a known, high risk predisposition to breast cancer, regular screenings aren’t recommended until you are 40 years old. If you’re interested in where to get mammograms in WI for free or low cost, that info can be found here: https://www.freemammograms.org/state/wisconsin?fbclid=IwAR1lcP9AZ-s0g0pqn60eohPtjltkmtCdFRy7XQ1nFM2vZZOOWi19urE_-f8

I detected my tumors myself, and a former coworker dubbed them “Monday and Tuesday”, as a joke, because they’re the worst days of the week. I made an appointment with the nurse practitioner at my OBGYN office for an exam, who seemed to think that Monday and Tuesday could very well be cysts, but to be sure she had me schedule a mammogram and ultrasound. The mammogram and ultrasound appointment was a week and a half later, on Halloween. Before I left the imaging office the radiologist had been very honest with me, advising I had every marker they look for with breast cancer. Two days later I sat at the hospital learning about my treatment options, what type of breast cancer I had, and how advanced it was. Initially they told me I was early stage 2, but eventually I learned I was late stage 3, grade 3, triple negative. Five weeks later my genetic testing came back positive for a BRCA1 mutation. Only 10-15% of breast cancers are triple negative, and a BRCA1 mutation increases your risk by 60% of getting cancer. Many times if you do get cancer with a genetic mutation, it’s triple negative.


So how can you combat something like your DNA? That’s a hard question, but one I’ve thought about unendingly. Diet is one way I’ve worked to be healthy. Low sugar, lots of fruits and vegetables, and mostly eat seafood, nuts, and legumes as a form of protein. I haven’t given up meat, but I do limit it. I don’t deny myself a treat here and there, but my diet is different than it was. I also try to get at least 30 minutes of cardio in at least 5 times a week. Usually it’s either my stationary bike or a walk, but I DO IT. Now, admittedly my weight isn’t as low as I’d like, but I am working at it every day. https://www.cancer.org/cancer/cancer-causes/diet-physical-activity/diet-and-physical-activity.html

My next post will be about my opinions and experiences with natural deodorant, and why I insist EVERYONE SWITCH, ASAP.

Sunday, September 27, 2020

Autumn 2020



Summer is coming to an end, virtual school is in full swing, and I keep wishing I’d win the lottery (if I only played the lottery...) I’ve been indulging in pumpkin spice lattes for a few weeks now; homemade and Starbucks. Tyler and I have been discussing the holidays, I’ve been organizing the few Christmas gifts I’ve already purchased, and made lists of what I’d still like to get. I’m working with my therapist on anger management and self forgiveness, and it’s still going well. I still tend to be a little hard on myself when I experience “cancer paranoia” and any kind of anxiety but I’m working to get over that. 


I can’t say what triggered this, but recently I’ve been really missing my grandpa. I’ve been talking about him a lot, reminiscing about my favorite moments, and even recently got into a conversation with my nail tech during my last pedicure about Grampy which resulted in both of us in tears. Good tears, but tears non-the-less. The 6 year anniversary of his passing is this November, so as it draws near thoughts of him will only increase. I miss him. I miss him so much. One of the first thoughts I had when I was diagnosed with cancer in 2018 was I wish my Grampy were here. He was always such a big support system for me, and although in the last year or so of his life he wasn’t the man I’d known, the real him always shines through. I wish Evelyn could know him. I wish Shamus had known him like Desmond had.

My 4 year wedding anniversary is 10/1, and the 2 year mark of my diagnosis is coming up on 10/31, too. October is a bizarre month for me. I think about my diagnosis a lot, but not as much as I did. It’s still every day, but not all of the time every day. That’s an improvement. Today for instance; I thought about it in the shower this morning, then again when I started talking about my grandpa in the above paragraph. When Tyler and I were first married I worried he’d have to take care of me when we get old, specifically with the fear of Alzheimer’s. Now I worry he won’t have to... it’s a strange feeling. The fear of dying makes me feel self centered and selfish, which is another thing I’m working through; not only trying not to worry about what I can’t control but also that self forgiveness I talked about earlier.

RBG died last week, and that really sucked. Honestly I felt like she was a super hero, a true life super hero, and that made her immortal in my mind. In a way I guess she is immortal, I really hope all future generations of women and girls know her full worth and appreciate it.

Anyway, happy fall. Fingers crossed the Covid numbers start falling instead of rising.