Given the increased weakness in my left arm leading up to today’s MRI, Mike and I went into today’s appointment prepared to hear that my tumor is continuing to grow, which is indeed the case. It’s growing fairly slowly, but growing nonetheless. Inflammation seems to be pretty well under control at this point.
We used today’s appointment to talk extensively about the risks and benefits of Avastin. The serious potential negative incidents such as stroke, brain bleed and gut bleed seem to be even more rare than we initially understood and are more common among older patients who are otherwise in much worse health than I am. That being said, there are intrinsic risks that simply cannot be avoided. Our conversation did assure both Mike and me that the Avastin is the best course of action at this time. It will allow me to taper off the steroids, further improving my quality of life in the coming months.
We also spoke with the care team, including Dr. Nghiemphu and both my wonderful social workers, about the End-of-Life Option Act. Dr. Nghiemphu does not feel she can state with confidence that I have less than six months to live at this point (good news, right?!), so that process will have to be initiated further down the road.
We are in very good spirits, and I’ll proceed with my first infusion of Avastin tomorrow at 11am.
Thank you to Mike for being a stalwart source of love, support and laughter. You make everything better. And a big thanks to Ted for a great lunch and the ride today. I look forward to more time together tomorrow!