Sunday, April 13, 2014

What I wish I knew BEFORE I had a mastectomy

For anyone facing a possible mastectomy- please consider having both breasts removed at the same time! I wish I had thought to ask for that if a mastectomy became necessary. That is my biggest regret!
On March 9, 2011 I went to Poudre Valley Hospital for an outpatient lumpectomy to remove a large lump that was suspected to be cancerous. I awoke from that procedure checked into a hospital bed having undergone a complete mastectomy of my right breast. It was a much larger mass than suspected, and was indeed cancer. In addition, the surgeon removed 15 lymph nodes, 7 of which tested positive for cancer. The diagnosis- metastasized Stage IV Invasive Ductal Carcinoma.

Not knowing the extent of the cancer, or even if it was cancer yet, I had agreed with my surgeon that he should use his best judgment during the procedure as to how much of my breast to remove. Even as much as the whole breast if he deemed it necessary. I think he did that, and considering the extent of the cancer, he made the best possible decision.

Because I did not really even expect to be dealing with cancer, let alone as much as was found, I was unprepared for the ramifications of a complete mastectomy. Mainly, I quickly discovered that I HATED being lopsided. Being large breasted for the past few decades, meant I now had one large breast and one no breast. Clothes no longer fit well, and I became very self-conscious. I started down the path of trying to find a comfortable prosthetic breast for my right side. The most lifelike was made of rubber- hot and heavy. The most comfortable was a puff of fibers stuck in my bra- totally not lifelike did not move with my body, and needed constant adjusting. Three years, and lots of body-image therapy and workshops later, I still hated being lopsided, AND I hated wearing a prosthesis.

For anyone facing a possible a mastectomy- please consider having both breasts removed at the same time! I wish I had thought to ask for that if a mastectomy became necessary. That is my biggest regret!

Secondly, I quickly learned about the complications of lymphedema. Having lost so many lymph nodes, a chain in the front of my chest and a chain down my back, my scar area was not just the red line across my chest as I had seen in pictures. It was a large mass from my breast bone around my right side (under my arm) to my back. It was like a tight sheath that I wore under my skin every day. That sheath took almost two years to soften and stop being painful. Nerves were sacrificed in the procedure so some areas on my right side have never returned to normal.

I was warned while in the hospital that I might never regain the strength in that arm, and that I should be very vigilant not to injure it. Also that I could never again have a blood pressure test on my right arm, or any blood taken or injections given on that side. All to prevent any injury to that fragile side. Injury could induce a lymphedema episode.

For the first year I did not experience any lymphedema. Then one day about a year after the surgery I woke up with an elephant arm. It hurt! I had to learn to wear a tight, stretchy sleeve every day to bring down the swelling and pain. That made my hand and fingers puff up and ache, so I also had to wear a tight fingerless glove as well. I found a good lymphedema physical therapist to bring it under control. Now I get lymphedema massage every other week. And I've learned to be on guard for any signs of swelling and to wear my sleeve and glove as a preventative measure.

Three years after my mastectomy and diagnosis, I had a second surgery to remove some suspicious remaining breast tissue on the right side, and to remove my left breast. Turns out the suspicious tissue was just scar tissue and not cancerous. Meanwhile, I am so much happier to be flat-chested and not lopsided!