The surgery scars are barely visible while I am hiking in Canada 2012. |
Since the cancer surgeries and recovery, I have had no additional
health problems. I continue to have a checkup twice a year with my surgeon and oncologist
as well as an annual physical with my general practitioner at Kaiser. All the
tests and checkups come back with good reports.
The main change has been in my daily regiment. I spend
immense amount of time focused on the type of food to eat, when I am going to
consume it and going to the bathroom. A typical day consists starting with a
normal breakfast (high fiber cereal, non-fat milk, cut bananas and raisins,
orange juice and hot coffee or tea). I have a very small lunch (non-fat yogurt
or half a sandwich or a granola-type energy bar). The type of dinner I have depends on our
activity schedule. If we are home for the evening, I will have a nice size meal
with a couple glasses of wine. If we are out to dinner with plans for the
evenings such as a play or concert, I will usually have a small Caesar salad,
sometimes with grilled chicken, fish or shrimp on it, and a single glass of red
wine. The reason for the smaller, simpler meal when we are out is to try not to
over activate my digestive track. Large meals, especially with rich foods, make
me have to go to the bathroom a lot more. There are still no restrictions on my
diet. The doctor says I can eat whatever I want. However he adds, you will
learn what foods work and which ones cause problems. For me, eating too much at
one sitting is a problem. So are corn, raw root vegetables, beef, rich sauces, and
indulging on too many sweets.
I have also increased my physical activities a lot in the
last two years. I do 100 sit-ups every morning. I also make it a point to get a
lot of aerobic exercise. My work commute is a one and a half-mile walk each
way. In addition to that, I do a 4-mile run in the Stanford foothills four
times a week. For the last two summers,
Eddie and I have done a two-week hike. Two years ago we hiked across Scotland and in the Scottish Highlands. This last summer we did a one-week hike in the
Eastern Townships of Quebec and a second week on the Gulf Islands off Victoria.
The good news about the reduced food intake and the increase
activities is my weight has come down 10 pounds. At 5’ 10”, my weight is now in
the mid-160s. The last time my weight was in this range was 15 years ago when I
was still doing marathon running.
So far everything sounds great. But there are daily,
unsettling challenges and side effects. I have to poop at least a dozen times a
day. I am like the person with the small bladder but with a #2 problem. I
always have to be aware and sensitive of the locations of the nearest
bathrooms. And when I have to go it is not a casual thought of “hmmm, I have to
go,” rather it is an urgent and desperate “Ack, must go NOW or there will be
consequences.”
< rant > Men are insensitive, careless, filthy pigs in
public bathrooms. Since I have to poop all the time and standing and peeing at
a urinal often triggers a need to poop, I use the stall. Pee-shy guys drive me
nuts because they tie up the stall I need to use and even worse just let loose
with a stream of urine all over the place. Just because they are in a Men’s
room devoid of women, they can disregard everything their
mothers/wives/girlfriends taught them: “Put up the god damn seat and aim before
you shoot.”< /rant >
< rant > Banging on the door to the bathroom or stall
will not make me go faster. It takes me 4 to 5 times longer than a normal
person. I don’t have the muscles of the rectum to move things in a quick
manner. I have to rely on the slower, peristaltic waves of my colon. Just
chill. < /rant >
I usually carry a bag of supplies everywhere I go. |
I no longer pop Imodium pills like they were M&M’s. At
one point I was taking about 8-10 a day. Now I only take Imodium when
needed. This usually occurs every few
weeks when for some unknown reason when my colon goes into overdrive and won’t
calm down. I still take concentrated
shots of 3 teaspoons of Metamucil dissolved in a couple ounces water or juice
after lunch and dinner. (This is based on a bowel-training
program.) Wherever I go, I typically carry a small bag of supplies. Anyone
making off with my manpurse will find quite a surprise because inside is just
extra Imodium, Metamucil, change of underwear, small roll of toilet paper,
sanitary wipes, underwear pads and when hiking a small, collapsible trowel.
The most common question people ask me if the management
issues will get better over time. The doctor initially said it would take two
years for my body to accommodate and adjust to the changes. It has been three
years now. This is probably as good as it is going to get. I am not going to
grow a new rectum and there is only so much the end of my colon can learn to
manage. The best thing I can do is to stay fit, active and watch my diet.
Me and my wonderful husband. |
The greatest asset I have in getting me through all this is
my incredibly patient and supportive husband. He has an amazingly positive
attitude and infectious enthusiasm. It
is practically impossible to be depressed or pitiful around him for very long.
When accidents happen I tend to get into a degrading and destructive funk. Fortunately
his support and love moves me out of this cycle and onto more affirmative and
constructive behaviors.
When I start to get overwhelmed or depressed about the
situation, I try to remember these positive outcomes:
- I am alive, active and productive.
- I just started working at 80% time, up from 50% time.
- I can travel and participate in almost all activities I
was doing before the cancer.
- I am running, hiking and working out.
- I didn’t need radiation, chemotherapy or a permanent
colostomy bag.
- The procedures didn’t make me impotent; have erectile
dysfunction or urinary incontinence (all possible side effects).
- I have lost 25 pounds from my high point. My clothes fit
better and friends say I look healthier. (I would still like to lose 5 more
pounds.)
- I have the most wonderful and supportive husband. He has
taken great care of me in a multitude of ways.
- The doctors, nurses and staff at Kaiser Permanente have
been first rate. I could not have asked for a better health care team.
1 comment:
Good on you! Your attitude and your husband's obviously help you cope. Life deals out horrible cards sometimes. I admire your resilience. I dunno if I would be so strong.
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