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What to Expect
Earlier this year I posted a message seeking advice about what to expect in my loved one’s journey with Stage 4 bladder cancer. Truthfully, I didnt get much guidance, and I rationalized it as the group’s saying that everyones journey is different. While everyone’s experience may be different, it might have helped me to read about these other experiences.
My dear loved one passed away 4 weeks ago. Her death certificate indicates that Metastaic Bladder Cancer was the cause. A contributing factor noted on the certificate is smoking (which she quit over 20 years ago) which was quite a surprise. She had told me that smoking was a believed to be a contributor, but seeing it on the form made it real. I still cant believe that she is gone.
I wanted to leave this message so that others, who like I was, are in search of examples of what to expect. Her is her/my story.
She started Chemo last spring, and unfortunately, I cant remember the names of all fo the drugs. She was supposed to have two consequtive weeks of chemo and then a week off. She could not tolerate the chemo (blood counts dropped) so they had to take a week off before the second chemo. After the second chemo, her blood counts dopped so badly they had to do a blood transfusion. There were supposed to be three series, and she was only able to tolerate two. At the end of this, they did a scan and found taht the cancer (in the lymphs in the chest) had not increased in size, but had not decreased. She then started on a second set of chemo (different drugs), and had the similar experience with her blood count. At the end of this series, they did another scan and found more cancer but that some of the cancer had not increased… so she started a third type of chemo. With this chemo she was able to tolerate three consequetive treatments.
Three weeks before she died, my she went to see her onacologist, as she was in pain after the three weeks of chemo. Her blood counts had dropped and they were giving her infusions of red blood and something to help her energy level. The pain was attributed to the drugs trying to get her bone marrow to produce and bring her counts up. Her body hurt so much she would cry out in pain and she wanted to sleep/rest most of the day. She visited the Dr to asked what they could do to help. The Dr said that they were going to stop the chemo, as her blood counts had dropped again, and that there was not much else they could do to help her. That was on a Monday. She was feeling somewhat better toward the end of the week, but then that weekend, she started to hurt again. I noticed that her hearing was starting to fail, and she was having trouble breathing (which earlier had been attributed to the poor blood count). The Dr got her started on oxygen… and from here her life seemed to really go down hill. She never seemed to get enough oxygen.
That next weekend she left the house for the last time to go to a friend’s birthday party. Middle of the week, the Dr referred her to hospice. The hospice people are angeles. They arrived and brought things to make her remaining days easier. I live at a distance, and had planned to be a caregiver. However she said that she didnt want me to be there but to come the following weekend. She died before I could get there.
The hospice nurses were there 24-hrs a day, and helped her with awful constipation. They also got her started on Morphine to relieve the pain. The day she died, she ate a small breakfast and lunch, but was not hungry for dinner. I talked to her every day, except the day she died as I had NO sense that the end was so close. Our last conversation was good, her voice was strong, and I and the nurse thought she was having a good day and maybe was slightly better. I was to arrive the next day. I know that she was tired of living with cancer and I believe that she willed herself to die. She lived with the cancer diagnosis for 9 months. My independent research on the web told me that she might only live 6 months after the diagnosis – but after 6 months she was still leading a near normal life. She didnt give up, at least not in the conventional way but rather I think because she passed so quickly, that she decided that death was better than living with the cancer. Unfortunately, I was not there with her and while I am angry at that, I am unbelievealby grateful to hospice to allow her to die in the comfort of her home and with minimal pain. She is now in a better place. We had her funeral four days after she passed away.
My earlier message to this forum was a desparate attempt to find what others may have found successful in dealing with this awful cancer, and more importantly, what to expect knowing that with Stage 4, its just a matter of time. The advice that I would give to anyone else…. drop everything in your life and go to your loved one as soon as they are Stage 4 and stop treatment. I didnt get the chance to say goodbye but I know she knew how loved she was by her family. In her case, I didnt know that she was so close to death, as my only “experience” is what I saw on TV. Having just seen the movie 2-weeks, I figured I had at least a week, and some, friends said that I might have as much as 6 weeks. I can’t get that time back but can offer advice to others to say, dont do it the way I did. I know that I did what I could based on what I knew. I think she wanted to spare me, so she didnt tell me everything. It didnt spare me from loosing her and it didnt let me be there to say goodbye. I know that this is selfish.
My wishes to others, during this holoiday season — hug those that you love and tell them how you feel about them. For 2008, I am going to devote my time to raising awareness about this awful form of cancer and to raise funds for research. I hope that others will join me. Thanks for letting me vent and to hopefully help someone else.
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