When Do I Stop Being a Cancer Patient?
“Am I still a cancer patient? Maybe the better question is, does it matter what I call myself?”
This is one I've been wrestling with for a while. Do I still have cancer? As best we know, we've killed the tumors that we knew were there. Radiation got the ones on my spine, RFA the ones in my lung, and surgery and gamma knife got the one in my brain. So am I still a cancer patient? Do I still have the right to write this blog?
I guess we'll find out more next week. I am scheduled for a full round of scans. If there's anything in there, at least anything big enough to see, I'll find out then. In the meantime, I assume the cancer is still in there somewhere. The last time I had blood work, the marker was not at zero. In fact, it had gone up.
I'm trying to prepare myself mentally for next week. I'm trying to prepare myself for hearing bad news. But I know a whole lot more now than I did when this madness first began. If there are new tumors, they should be pretty small, and therefore much easier to deal with. And we have new tools to attack them, depending on where they might be. So I tell myself that if the news is bad, I'll still be able to handle it OK. I'm not sure I believe myself, though.
What about the larger question? What if the scans don't show anything? I'd certainly be happy, don't get me wrong. But what will that make me? I still refer to myself as a cancer patient. Will that be accurate? Or will I be a former patient? In temporary remission? Back in 2001, after my surgery, I believed that it was all over. I had cancer, and then I didn't. I don't feel that way now. I do believe that I will wrestle with this disease for the rest of my life.
But I'm stalling. I still haven't answered my original question. Am I still a cancer patient? Maybe the better question is, does it matter what I call myself? I think that once you have it, or had it, you are a cancer patient. I think that label sticks with you. That's still the way I think about myself. Now, maybe I'm just being silly. Maybe the results of the scan will clear it all up. If there are new tumors, then this question will be irrelevant. Maybe thinking about this is a luxury. I guess I'm just hoping that when I get the results next week, I can still ask myself that question. I have to admit, I'm a little scared.
7:31 AM ET | 06- 1-2007 | permalink