A few weeks ago, I had been on asking for advice on how to get my doctor to help me. I was having a strange noise in my lower rib cage, and was still dealing with not being able to breathe well after 5 months of therapy, antibiotics and steroids. Well, I had a bad attack with my asthma and went to my regular doctor and insisted he take another x-ray to see what was going on, and why I had that weird noise. I hadn't had an x-ray for 4 months, so the doctor agreed, and as he got the results, he and I looked at it together, and he pointed out a cloudy spot on my lung. He couldn't quite say what it was, so he sent me to a specialist, who sent me for a complete PetScan (sp?). It turned out the cloudy spot was cancer. They did a Bronchoscopy, and did a Biopsy on the spot, and it came back that yes, it was cancer, but, since it was only within the last 4 months (the first x-ray had no cloudy spot) that this cancer had grown, I have a very very good chance of being able to have it surgically removed, without having to lose the entire lung. That isn't 100% guaranteed yet, but after meeting with the Oncologist, she said the cancer was a type that doesn't spread, and the surgeon still felt pretty good about saving the lung.
I consider myself so lucky, not for getting cancer of course, but for catching it early. A lot of the reason I did catch it early was because I came on this site, frantically searching for answers, and the good people that replied to me...well first of all they settled me down! They told me their stories of what happened to them, and I learned so much from listening to them. Then they had me calling my doctor for help over and over till somebody listened (my doctor gave me the second x-ray). They taught me to be persistent and because of that, it may have saved my lung. I will find out this Wednesday when I meet with the surgeon. I have a long road ahead of me, but I know I will have my friends here to talk to about it.
The other thing I want everyone to know, is this...quit smoking if you haven't. I smoked for over 20 years and to even think about a cigarette sickens me. To think this may have been avoided had I not smoked, sickens me. It isn't easy, and I hated it when people would preach to me, but really, what is your life worth to you? Is it only worth a lousy pack of cigarettes? You have to remember too, the minute you quit, your body starts to repair itself. What a wondrous machine we all are! I smoked and had asthma. How stupid is that?? I just wish no one else has to find out they need to quit the way I did.
So thank you my friends for your advice thus far, and I would love to have you along for my journey after today. I'll be checking in again after Wednesday. Wish me luck!