Hey all. I've been asked for updates on Amanda's treatment. Sorry i'm so bad at this. Update below.
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Hey all. I've been asked for updates on Amanda's treatment. Sorry i'm so bad at this. Update below.
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I haven't posted an update in a while and a few people have been asking for one. Again, sorry, i've been bad about this and i've been pretty focused on current events.
First of all, i want to once again thank everyone who's contributed to the GoFundMe campaign. As we continue to be screwed over by the disability and unemployment system due to having lived here for less than two years, your generosity is literally keeping us alive and is a debt we can never repay. Thank you.
Second, we hope everyone is staying safe through these chaotic times, between Covid and the uprisings. We have not been able to participate in the protests due to Amanda's compromised immune system, which i absolutely cannot risk bringing Covid or anything else home to. Please stay in the streets extra for us. As safely as you can.
I don't remember exactly when the last update was so i'll jump in with the last few weeks. Amanda missed the original date for her third treatment, two weeks ago, again due to low white blood cells. To recap, the white cell count in a healthy adult is typically around 5000. They won't administer chemo under 1000 due to a risk of developing leukemia. She was below 200. However, they finally cleared up the paperwork for the authorization of leukine, a drug which stimulates white blood cell production, so she started receiving almost daily doses of that. As a result, last week her white cell counts were over 12,000.
She got chemo last Thursday. This round hit her harder than the last two; she was up vomiting all night Thursday. She mostly stayed in bed and slept for days after. Saturday or Sunday she started to have pretty bad stomach aches, and ate very little. On Monday, she went in for her leukine treatment. On the way back out to the car, she blacked out and collapsed in the parking lot. I didn't see it happen. I was sitting in the car and reading a book waiting for her with the dogs, we were going to take them straight to the park after. Zuul got up and started wagging her tail, so i looked over and saw Amanda was coming, then looked back to my book to try and finish the page before we drove off. A moment later i heard another woman shout, "are you all right?" and i looked back up to see Amanda walking toward the car, from exactly the point she had been at when i looked away. When she got in i asked what happened, she said she had blacked out and just sat down hard, right where she was. She was only down for a few seconds. I still feel awful that i was right there and didn't see it and couldn't help.
After several impassioned recommendations from friends, colleagues, and neighbors, she finally gave in and sent me down to the local dispensary to pick up some medical marijuana. Many people have recommended it specifically to help with stomach pains and body aches related to chemotherapy. I got her a bag of low-THC, high-CBD, watermelon-flavored gummies. She took one and went back to sleep, but she says she thinks it helped.
Monday night she blacked out twice more at home. We still don't have a new toilet in the RV - it's been ordered, should be here soon - so she asked me to walk her down to the park's bathrooms several times during the night. She'd had trouble while washing her hands the first time she went after we came home, so she just wanted me to be there with her in case she fell again.
I woke up in the middle of the night to find her missing. I immediately sprang out of bed and started throwing on my bathrobe and shoes to go look for her, worried she'd gone to the bathroom and may be lying on the pavement somewhere, only to find her lying on the couch. She had indeed gone to the bathroom, and blacked out again right as she was getting back to the RV. She made it inside and collapsed on the couch. She said she tried to wake me up before she went but i was unresponsive. She didn't know how long she had been on the couch before i came to find her, but she thought it had been "a while." I can't be sure but i think i finally woke up because Zuul came to get me to check on her.
Steve, the owner/operator of our RV park, lent us a wheelchair to help her get back and forth to the bathroom. He keeps offering to put her/us up in one of his RVs with a working bathroom, or to park one right outside our RV so it's closer for her, but we declined. She'd rather stay in her own bed, and the bathroom's really not that far. Now that she has the wheelchair it's not that big of a deal.
Tuesday, she went in for her next leukine injection, and mentioned the blackouts and stomach pains. The oncologist recommended discontinuing the leukine treatments for now, as these are apparently known potential side effects. Hopefully those 12,000 white blood cells haven't all been decimated by the last round of chemo and/or that the few treatments she received before they stopped have helped grow them back enough to get chemo again next week. Maybe they can tweak the dosage so she can regrow an appropriate amount of cells without completely incapacitating her? That's a conversation she'll have to have with the oncologist next week.
Today she is feeling much better. She slept well last night and has been awake all day. She says she feels like a people. So it seems that the leukine was the issue. She still gets lightheaded and "sparkly vision" a little when she stands up, so i've still been carting her to the bathroom in the wheelchair, but it's an improvement.
In other news, the mold may be under control but we've also now had to deal with a bedbug infestation. We had exterminators come in but we don't think they took care of the whole problem, we were still seeing them for a while, even after the three-day period that it supposedly takes all these chemicals to work. We haven't seen any in a few days but we've got new itchy spots popping up which seems to suggest they're still here. So that's lovely.
As for me, i've started running again this week, which is my primary method of stress relief. 4.5 miles Monday and today. It's been two months since i've run at all and four since i've gone that far. My injuries or muscle strain or whatever it was seem to have cleared up. So hopefully i can keep up with that, because i really need an outlet right now. I've been pretty burned out from dealing with everything.
As always i'll close with addressing everyone who wants to help out. I'll gently drop the GoFundMe link in the comments again but as always we don't expect anyone to donate, we appreciate everyone who has and it's really saved our butts but don't feel pressured. And if you only donate to one cause this week or this month, i don't even think you should prioritize us - there are lots of good lists going around for bail funds for the protesters or charities on the ground working for effective change and reinvestment into marginalized communities.
Otherwise the postcards are good - i mentioned last time that she really loves receiving postcards from friends and family, and a few of you stepped up and answered that call. Once again the mailing address is [redacted].
Long update, i know. Thanks everyone for everything you've done for us through this. It's been a journey. Stay safe. Love you.
Hi friends, i've done a poor job of posting updates on Amanda's treatment. See below.
I want to once again express our heartfelt thanks to everyone who's donated to this. We've just crossed 2 months' rent and that is a huge weight off our shoulders. We honestly didn't expect any of this. Some of you I haven't really talked to in years and I'd love to rectify that but i'm awkward and anxious about that sort of thing in the best of times, and these are certainly not the best of times. At the moment i'm just so emotionally tapped out and drained from all this cancer business and all this Covid business, i can't even check my 60+ FB notifications. I'm not likely to check or respond to messages for a while either, and i'm sorry. I'll post an update below.
[original post by Amanda]
Hi friends. I'm afraid I have some bad news to share. Several weeks ago, I was diagnosed with breast cancer. It's at least stage 2, possibly stage 3. In addition to the main lump, it has spread to 8 lymph nodes, but no further so far. I'll be starting chemo on April 1, and having surgery sometime after that. It's difficult being so far away from friends and family. Trevor will try to keep everyone updated since I am bad at keeping up with Facebook. I love you and I miss you all. I am looking forward to kicking cancer's ass, and I hope everyone is doing well in these strange and uncertain times.
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[Trevor comments, Mar 23, 2020 7:19 pm pdt]