Yo, check out the hook while my DJ revolve it. That’s right amigos(and amigas) (and
amigo/as)(and amigo/a/o/as), I’m back.
Of course being back unfortunately means that all is not perfect in the
land of we. The following is a
shameless cut and paste job from two emails that I previously sent to the royal
council, which are now deemed to be unclassified.
For those of you new to this little peek into my scrambled
eggs, you should read my earlier blogs for context (and you should read them
backwards while listening to DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince in Portuguese
for fun). Butt the moistest important
thing to note is that Cole has been off any sort of treatment since Octoberish.
The imaging that we
did this week came back. The primary spot in the belly shows absolutely
no change. The spot in the leg has no size change, but a considerable
change in the brightness on the MIBG scan (indicating more hot cells as opposed
to mature cells). There is also a new spot in the hip that showed up on
MIBG. It is in an area where disease had been seen on MRI before, but not
on MIBG. The reason that the area did not show up on MIBG initially is
that when he was first diagnosed, that area had a type of disease (starts with
an L and sounds something like litigatory) that is eating at the bone as
opposed to stuck to the bone. It is very tiny.
Followed by:
We
met with UCSF yesterday. We are starting a new study on Monday. The
medicine is called LEE0011. The good thing about it is that it is a pill
that he takes once per day for 21 days, then 7 off (1 cycle)
For the first two
cycles we will spend each Monday hanging out at UCSF for all day sessions of
lab draws (one lab draw at hours 1 2 4 8, with a lot of playstation and
Munchkin in between). After that we do imaging. If disease is same
or better, then we stay on it.
As we progress through
the cycles, we will do imaging every 2 cycles. After 10 cycles, we will
move to imaging every 4 cycles.
Potential side effects
are the same as everything else (nausea, low counts, etc). It appears
that the possibility of hair loss is less than other stuff he has taken.
This is an extremely
new study. They have not finished the Phase I study in adults yet, and
this is the first group of kids. So while this drug has the potential to
be a very long term treatment option, there is a lot that we don't know.
This med goes after a
certain protein that is somehow connected to the development of cancer cells.
This means that it is not an immunotherapy (which tries to teach the
immune system that cancer is bad), but not really a traditional chemo (which
tries to kill the cancer cells quicker than the healthy cells).
Soooooo, on Monday Cole and I start the machine back
up with a marathon session at UCSF PCRC (eieo).
I kind of feel like MJ coming back to the NBA. I feel that way partially because we have
been away from the thing that seems to define me, and partially because I like
to dream that I am 6’8” and can fly.
Coming back to the world that I have come to know so
well, too well, a really suckily amount well, I have begun to reminisce on all
the riducuolsity that we have been through.
This list is not necessarily all inclusive (unless I happen to get lucky
and remember it all), nor is it necessarily in order. Here goes (bonus points if you can name the
tune of the song that this list should be played to (or is it to which this
list should be played or is it to wit this list whom be played or is it pick
the damn song that done goes wif my lists yo)
7(or some number, ask Elisa as she understands
better than me that numbers have different values and are not supposed to be
picked just by whether or not they match you shoes) rounds Standard Chemo, with
hair loss, weight loss, and nausea kickers.
Surgery to remove the tumor (our insurance only
covered 90% of the procedure so we only got 90% of the tumor.)
Immunotherapy (which is supposed to the be to chemo
what chemo was to letting people die)
High dose chemo with a stem cell transfusion (this
one was magic. They explained the
science and I think that they made it up and just used magic)
Radiation (tattoos as a bonus, and a cool Russian dude
who regularly stole Cole. Not sure if he
worked there but he seemed nice)
MIBG therapy (total science fiction bizzaro
treatment. Saw the bill that UCSF sent
to Kaiser on this one week treatment.
Unless you live in the Bay Area or NYC, it most likely cost more than
your house. Thank [enter deity here]
that there is one adult in my household who chose the career path over the job
path in Life.) Got to wear a Geiger counter
for this one. Kind of cool.
A few random therapies that had to be aborted due to
the abdominal tumor issue.
A pill treatment that was so bananananans that Cole
had to register with some organization and verify that he was not pregnant (I will
not go into how they verified that he was not pregnant, but I will say that I
will never be able to look at applesauce the same way.)
He had to eat this powdered medicine that made eating
Durian fruit seem like eating something really tasty (I know I should have made
a cooler or more vivid comparison, but I did not want to. Don’t judge me. Don’t you dare judge me)
So we are 18 days away from the 3 year anniversary
of the first day of the first treatment.
With all the crap that I just listed all I can say if we are still
here. We are not going anywhere, and
fuck you cancer.
Please raise your glasses and toast Cole, one bad
ass move special effects engineer.
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