Showing posts with label biopsy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label biopsy. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

MRI, PET Scan, CT and all other tests

Finally, I finished all the tests today, after two days of IV, poking, being inside the machines for hours and the biopsies.

My actual breast MRI. Red spots are the cancerous tumors. 
I had the breast MRI done yesterday where they put an IV line on my arm and made me lie face down on the bed that goes into the machine.  The bed has two holes where the breasts would go in and hang down.  Then the dye was injected and the test went on for 25 minutes.

The PET scan and CT scan followed in the afternoon.  It took a little longer preparation.  I had to fast for 6 hours before the test.  Then when I checked in, I was made to drink three cups of barium sulfate.  Eewww.  It tasted like creamy metal with an orangy twist.  But because I was so hungry I gulped down one cup.  I started to feel a little sick so when I told the nurse, he said I don't need to finish the other two cups.  Might as well keep the one I have ingested already than risk throwing.  Then they injected a radioactive glucose in my IV line which will show up in the scan.  Cancer cells take up the glucose as their food. I rested for 45 minutes while they wait for the stuff to be completely absorbed my body. Then it took about another 45 minutes inside the machine while they took the scans.

I was told that I will be radioactive for the next 24-48 hours.  So I cannot be near or hold baby James during this period.  They said to be safe, dont hold him for 48 hours, but if needed, 24 hours is okay.

It was rough because I have been away the whole day and when I got home, baby James saw me and wanted to be carried.  I tried for a few seconds and had to give him back to daddy.  He was crying a lot wanting to be held so I decided to just leave the house that evening till he goes to bed and I can come home.  I was out till 12:30am.

The next day was mammogram, ultrasound and triple biopsy.  They were also putting a clip on each tumor and a coil.

The mammogram went ok except when the cancer breast was pressed between the paddles, it hurt.  The ultrasound were always the easiest.  Then came the biopsy.

They took samples from the bigger lump again and placed a titanium clip inside the tumor.  They used core needle biopsy on the bigger lump and 5 samples/vials were taken. The ouchiest part is the anesthesia.  After numbing, all I can feel was pressure and clicking of the biopsy gun.

On the smaller lump, vacuum-assisted biopsy was used.  A titanium clip was also placed plus a coil.  This time, there were drilling and vibrating inside the breast that I can feel. They took 7 samples on the smaller one.

Lastly, they tried to biopsy the lymph nodes that are involved.  When they were injecting the anesthesia, the pain was unbearable. The doctor said it was because it was going to the muscles where the lymph nodes are lodged in.  They had to stop and cancel getting the samples because of the pain.  They said it will not change the treatment anyway because the MRI and PET scans confirmed cancer in the lymph nodes.

I felt  dizzy and lightheaded, with some chills after the procedure so I waited a few hours at the hospital before driving home.

I'm still feverish and in pain as of now, (after 24 hours) but hopefully it will go away.  I was advised not to lift anything heavy for a week.

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Tuesday, February 15, 2011

The Biopsy Results

After what seemed like the longest four days of my life, I got the pathology result at the breast clinic.

From Friday to Tuesday, I armed myself with all the information I could gather about breast cancer. Even though at the back of my mind, i still cannot embrace it, I did not want to be caught off guard again and not be able to ask questions IF EVER the result came back positive of cancer.

I remember when I went in for the ultrasound, I was quite confident it would just be plugged milk ducts so I didn't prepare myself with questions to ask. This time around, I had questions written down like a news reporter.

As I was called by the nurse to take my vital signs, I wasn't aware that I was nervous until she told me that my heart rate was very fast, 119 per minute.

Jim was at home to take care of baby James so we agreed I will call him on speakerphone so he can hear everything the doctor has to say and ask questions too. I was very composed, I say. I psyched myself up that I cannot cry or breakdown because I need all the details I can get.

Melissa, the breast cancer nurse practitioner came in and started examining me again. She sat down and gave me the news: I have breast cancer, approximate stage 2B invasive ductal carcinoma with focal necrosis.

Okay. I was still calm. I started asking questions while jotting down the details.

1. How big is it: one was about 4cm in the 11 o'clock position. The other one was 1.5cm near the areola.

2. Is there lymph node involvement: yes. Based on the ultrasound and clinical exam, there is palpable gross lymph node involved. They will know more when they do lymph node dissection operation.

When lymph nodes are involved, it means cancer cells have spread outside of the breast and have possibly spread to other parts of the body.

3. What stage is it: stage 2B with the possibility to go higher depending on the results of the next series of tests.

Based on breastcancer.org, There are 5 stages of breast cancer:
Stage 0: used to describe non-invasive breast cancers such as ductal carcinoma in situ (in place) and Lobular Carcinoma in situ. In stage 0, there is no evidence of cancer cells or non-cancerous abnormal cells breaking out of the part of the breast in which they started, or of getting through to or invading neighboring normal cells.

Stage 1: describes invasive breast cancer with tumor measuring up to 2cm AND no lymph nodes involved.

Stage 2:
2A: no tumor in breast but cancer cells are in axillary lymph nodes OR tumor up to 2cm and has spread to lymph nodes OR tumor 2 to 5 cm and has not spread to lymph nodes.

2B: tumor is larger than 2cm up to 5 cm and has spread to lymph nodes OR
tumor is larger than 5cm but has not spread to lymph nodes

Stage 3:
3A: no tumor is found in the breast but cancer is found in axillary lymph nodes clumped together or sticking to other structures, or spread to lymph nodes near breastbone OR

Tumor is 5cm or smaller, spread to lymph nodes clumped together or sticking to other structures OR

tumor is larger than 5cm , spread to lymph nodes clumped together or sticking to other structures.

3B: tumor may be any size , spread to the chest wall and/or skin of the breast AND
may have spread to axillary lymph nodes clumped together or sticking to other structures. Cancer may have spread to lymph nodes near breastbone.

Inflammatory breast cancer is stage 3B

3C : No sign of cancer in breast or if there is a tumor of any size, it may have spread to the chest wall and/or skin of the breast AND
cancer has spread above or below the collarbone AND
cancer may have spread to axillary lymph nodes or to lymph nodes near the breastbone.

Stage 4:
Invasive breast cancer that has spread to other organs usually lungs, liver, bone or brain.

4. What do we do next: I need to get blood tests to check for tumor markers which will detect cancer activity in the body. Circulating tumor cells are cells that break off from the cancer and move into the blood stream.

Chest X-ray to check cancer in lungs.

Bone scan to check cancer invasion in bones.

MUGA (Multi gated acquisition scan) scan to test the condition of the heart, to withstand chemotherapy. One of the drugs used in chemotherapy, Adriamycin , can be toxic to the heart and can lead to heart failure.

Other tests to follow are estrogen-receptor, progesterone-receptor and HER2 tests to define the breast cancer further. These tests are crucial in treatment because being positive to these receptor means the cancer can be treated by not "feeding" it with these hormones.

I am also a candidate for the expensive genetic testing to find out if I have the BRCA 1 or 2 gene mutation (Breast Cancer Susceptibility gene) known as tumor suppressors.
Deleterious or harmful mutation of these genes greatly increases a woman's lifetime risk of developing breast and/or ovarian cancer.
This discovery, in case, will affect my treatment and will enable other family members to get tested too.

5. What do you do next for treatment:
I would need to be in neoadjuvant chemotherapy as soon as possible. We are looking at within 2-3 weeks.

Mastectomy. The whole breast needs to be taken out because the size of the lumps and the locations do not make me qualified for a lumpectomy anymore. Removal of both masses leaves the breast basically gone.

Radiation therapy. After mastectomy, I will be treated with radiation on the site of surgery. This will destroy cancer cells in te breast that may stick around after surgery. It decreases the risk of recurrence.

Hormone therapy. If the cancer cells is shown to be positive to estrogen, progesterone or HER2, I will be given hormones for at least 5 years.

She said they are pulling the big guns on my treatments because I'm young. I thought being young with breast cancer has an advantage. But it was otherwise. According to youngsurvival.org, compared to older women, young women generally face more aggressive cancers and lower survival rates. More and more evidence shows that breast cancer before age 40 differs biologically from the cancer faced by older women. A lot of startling facts can be found in this site that helped me learn more.

Despite the prevailing belief that young women cannot have breast cancer, we can and I did. I am even breastfeeding at the time of diagnosis. Even though breastfeeding has been known to decrease breast cancer occurrence.

Ok. These were a lot of information to digest. I was still composed and hoping Jim was still listening over the phone. We can hear James playing in the background so it was a good breather for me.

Finally she told me I can get dressed and wait for her to schedule these tests asap.

As I was getting dressed, it started dawning on me, I'm in for a big fight. A very big and long one.

It was comforting to know that I have a life long partner to go through this challenge with. I also have a son to push me to fight for my life. They are my source of strength.

But then I still cried. I cried hard than I can ever imagine. I cried to Jim over the phone for a good ten minutes or so. I was crying because I was sad he has to go through this too. I know it will be tough for the caregiver as much as the patient. Emotionally, physically psychologically. I was sad for baby James, although he still doesn't understand it, he may see me sad or weak at times. I'm his primary playmate and I love that. I'm sad that I might not be anymore at times.

But I had to console myself, bring my self together to drive home. The journey will start.

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Sunday, February 13, 2011

The Ultrasound and Biopsy day


February 4, 2011, Friday

The day has come!! At long last. I've been waiting happily for this day because I can finally clear up my mind of this lump. I can't wait till they tell me they can get the milk out of the cyst sac.

I went to the basement of Harbor-UCLA to get to the breast clinic ultrasound. I was told to register then wait in this tiny waiting area where there were 10 seats for about 15 people waiting. So I squatted along the hallway. It was 8am. I played with my phone, editing all my 215 contacts in my address book because there was no cellphone service/signal in their basement. Arrgh.

Two hours later, I was still waiting. I've already finished eating a hearty breakfast at the cafeteria, walked around, texted and made some calls in the lobby. Still waiting.

I finally went in the waiting room and shared stories with other women waiting for their ultrasound. One young lady, just started losing 25lbs in one month after feeling a lump. One Asian lady was there for a follow up. She had a tumor, it was biopsied and after the needle biopsy, the lump was gone. (I'm sure it was just a cyst). Another younger girl has been there 3 times already. Her cysts keep coming back so she just gets them removed every time. All were benign. A lot of different stories, but none scared me a bit. I was confident mine was just plugged milk like everyone has been telling me. Because I'm breastfeeding. Every where I read, websites say breastfeeding lowers your risk of breast cancer.

There were informational posters about breast cancer, stages, symptoms and treatments, in the waiting room. I read it out of boredom. The terminologies got stuck in my head because I'm naturally drawn to medical lingo. I wanted to be a doctor. I finished Pre-med in college and had one year of med school.

Finally after 4 hours of waiting, my name was called. I changed into a hospital gown and was instructed to lie down. The nurse was very motherly and thoughtful. Checking on me if I was cold or comfortable.

She finally placed the ultrasound probe on my breast where the lump is. She paused and did it again. She then told me to wait and when she came back, there was a doctor. She is a surgeon. The nurse had that worried look on her face as she showed the ultrasound image to the doctor.

The doctor, Dr. Dauphine, told me that the lump looks suspicious. She said she thinks its CANCER. She did another clinical breast exam and she said she can feel some abnormal lymph nodes too, aside from the two masses on my breast. She told me she has to do a biopsy.

The ultrasound of the lump in the 11o'clock position looks like a Mickey mouse image. It has ridged edges and not round at all. Same with the lump in the middle of the breast behind the arreola. She also made me feel the abnormal lymph node. It was hard and a little painful, which I've never noticed before until she showed me.

Uh oh. Then I got scared. I wasn't scared that it might be cancerous. I was scared of the huge needle to be stuck in my breast. And then she explained that one of the risks of the biopsy is having a MILK FISTULA. The needle may hit a sinus that can create a canal on the side of my breast. Milk can start oozing from that canal.

I hesitated if I want to get that biopsy done. I wanted to get dressed, go up the lobby and call Jim to ask his opinion. Or maybe I'll just go home.

But Dr.Dauphine did not even give me a choice to bail out. She said, the risk of milk fistula is lesser than the possibility that it IS cancerous. My mind kept blurring out the word "cancerous". It was like I'm not hearing it. All I was scared of was, the needle, the milk fistula and the possibility that I have to stop breastfeeding my baby abruptly.

It took them only 5 minutes to set up the biopsy equipment, the consent form and arranging for a stat result with the pathology department. The doctor said she is making a special appointment for me the following Tuesday, so the results will be ready by then and discussed with me.

I didn't have anyone with me so the motherly nurse offered to hold my hand while the doctor injects the anesthesia. That was an OUCH! It was an ultrasound-guided biopsy so I can watch whats happening with the needle inside my breast. She was poking the anesthesia needle inside the lump and she said it is definitely solid and not milk or fluid filled.

After I was numbed, there was pressure of something being inserted on the side of my breast and then a click. She did it four times. These were the core biopsy needles. They had to collect four containers to make sure there were enough cells and not have to do it again.

Finally it was over. I was cleaned up of the blood, bandaged and asked to put pressure on the area. I should not use much of this right side arm, where the biopsy was done, like lifting and even opening doors. The motherly nurse hugged me. She said it will be ok. She said she is also a cancer survivor for 10 years now. She said with loving eyes, I'm sorry.

Another nurse, a Filipina, gave me my discharge instructions and led me to the door. She also said "I'm sorry" and opened the door for me and trying to help me carry my stuff. I went on my way to the car starting to digest what had happened.

I went in my car and called Jim. I told him with a straight voice at first that they think it's cancer. I was trying to explain to him the procedures done calmly but then it started sinking in to me. I have cancer. I then started crying.