Some people on here who treat at MD Anderson (MDA) or have read my previous reports of my visits there will recognize the 8th floor as the leukemia ward at MDA. You get there by parking in parking lot 10 and taking elevator B. MDA is so vast a complex that there are multiple thousand car garages and an alphabet soup of elevator banks. I am at MDA today being monitored for the second week of my venetoclax ramp up.
The gates to enter parking lot ten are guarded by evil kiosks. I get intimated when I go in because there is like this decision tree on the kiosk - pay here or pay when you leave. Do I swipe the card and take it out quickly or insert in and leave it in? Which way does the card go in? All of these decisions must be made as cars stream in behind me, cars likely driven by the kiosk experts who work at MDA and sail through the gate.
Having been to MDA way more than I wanted to be this year, I had mastered my kiosk skills. I push for a ticket, bring it with me, and pay when I leave at the kiosk in the building where I don’t feel the pressure of cars mounting behind me. So I was not expecting any kiosk trauma/drama today. Wrong.
I arrived around ten, kiosk rush hour, and had two kiosk lanes to pick from each with one car in front at the kiosk. I picked the left lane, knowing the right lane would probably move faster, because my life is such I always pick the slow lane. It was no matter today, there was just one car in each lane so I expected no delay. Wrong again.
By the time three cars had passed through the lane next to me, I realized the lady in front of me was probably frozen by kiosk anxiety. I wasn’t judging her, I am a poster boy for kiosk anxiety. I couldn’t switch lanes, two cars had filled in behind me. It took Henry hornblower behind me only about ten seconds to give her the horn.
As she reached out the window or her car to try to use the kiosk, I immediately recognized part of the problem. She had two foot arms and inexplicably had parked four feet from the kiosk. Why not pull closer if you know you have short arms? Why wouldn’t short arm lady get out of her car? She was half falling from her window flailing at the kiosk.. Henry horn blower gave her a second toot, like that would help. What a d#ck.
I finally dismounted my vehicle to go see if I could give short arm lady help. I resisted giving Henry horn blower the finger. It’s Houston, and even money Henry was packing. I didn’t want to be shot and killed in a parking lot rage situation. The lady was trying to push the help button, she could not have reached with a yardstick. Been there, done that. Help buttons on kiosks are the most useless things in the world. If anyone answers, they inevitably have a foreign accent made more unintelligible by a bad connection. I don’t even know if the kiosk help people reside in the same country as the kiosk in play. I quickly got her a ticket and suggested she use the inside kiosk when leaving. Poor lady, if she’s at MD Anderson she probably had some version of cancer and doesn’t need is exacerbated by kiosk anxiety.
I headed up elevator B to do my labs. I hate getting needle stuck, I have to close my eyes. The girl who does my labs in my home town is always saying “whoops”, whining about my skinny veins and ending up excavating my arms. The girl at MD Anderson today said here comes a small pinch but I did not feel a thing and didn’t even know she was done. I made a big deal of how good she was and she responded with smiling eyes. Now on to my vitals. I had decided if my blood pressure was high I was going to blame it on the kiosk misadventure.
The labs I was doing are part of the venetoclax ramp up. Venetoclax is so powerful at killing cancer cells, it can create tumor lysis. Lysis just means to break down. With tumor lysis it’s breaking down cancer cells. Electrolysis is using electricity to break down. A few brave Cll pioneers died during early venetoclax clinical trials from tumor lysis. Venetoclax killed their cancer cells too efficiently, releasing chemicals that overwhelmed their kidneys. Thanks to these brave souls, venetoclax is now given in small increments with monitoring to prevent tumor lysis. Today starts my second week of venetoclax with my first increased dose. I am actually low risk for tumor lysis because I have been on ibrutinib/acalabrutinib for three years and my tumor burden is low, meaning there are less tumor cells to kill.
Acalabrutinib has been working great for me. Then why add venetoclax you might ask? To V or not to V, that’s what Hamlet said that might frames the question.
People who are in a war and fighting someone hand to hand for their lives know that the old saying “never kick a man when he is down” is dumb. He might get up and kill you. There is no better time to kick a man trying to kill you than when he is down and at his weakest.
That’s the simple explanation of why, in consult with my doctor, we decided to add V. Acalabrutinib has beat my leukemia down. But it’s still there, my tests confirm that. Now is the time to kick it. Kick it before it strengthens and end runs my acalabrutinib
My doctor is fully on board with adding V. It’s a risk, to be sure. There is added toxicity with V. There is also the risk I am using my back up drug too soon and there aren’t that many options after V and acalabrutinib.
There are risks in not going after my leukemia while it’s down. Who knows what the long term side effects of acalabrutinib are? The plan is that if I am mrd negative in a year for me to stop both drugs. Hallafreakinglula I’m tired of taking Cll meds.
And the there is the C word, cure. About 20% or so of the people who took FCR therapy have not progressed with their Cll in over 20 years now. That’s a cure in my book. The best predictor of long term remission with FCR is mrd status. For those unfamiliar with mrd, it means minimum residual disease. When you are mrd negative, it means with the tests available today, no leukemia cells can be found.
In trials combining venetoclax and acalabrutinib or ibrutinib, people have been reaching mrd negativity at much higher rates and faster than with FCR (chemotherapy). The working theory is that getting mrd negative on V plus I will be a predictor for long term remission as well. The hope is that a healthy percentage people in remission now from V plus I therapy will never progress. We will know better in twenty years.
I can’t wait 20 years to find out, heck, that’s beyond my life expectancy even without Cll So I decided to go for it.
I just had lunch and am awaiting results of my ramp up lbs I was crushed to learn chick-fil-a in the MDA cafeteria is closed for repairs I was going to get pizza instead, but it looked like lady shortarms was in that line and I wasnt doing that tango again. I went for the Asian food, a big mistake. The chicken hot bowl I got consisted of a large wad of white rice, one broccoli spear, cauliflower (yuck) and some piece of chicken I could not decipher. I couldn’t tell if it was white or dark meat, I couldn’t even tell what part of the chicken it was. I tossed it and had a bowl of veggie soup and some spaghetti at the Rotary house. Spaghetti and meatballs is very hard to screw up.
I have two more weeks of my ramp up. Next week I will use a local lab for my bloods and email to my doc. Once the ramp up is done I will see him once a month for three months and then quarterly.
I think my fist mrd testing will be done at month 3. If I do get mrd negative by six months, I’ll still finish out the year on both drugs
It’s good I wrote my post this week and not last. I didn’t think much about adding venetoclax until I opened my first box, alone in a Houston hotel last week. The box is quite intimidating and provoked some why me, why do I have cancer, feeling sorry for myself thoughts. I was so happy to leave Houston and go home to my family and pups. The thought crossed my mind of not coming back to Houston .
My head is screwed on a bit better this week. It’s not a one round fight. I feel like my Cll negative thoughts won the first round, Pardon the boxing metaphor, but I am up off the mat ready for round 2. Acalabrutinib and venetoclax are both inhibitor drugs, meaning they act on the inside of Cll cells to kill them. But they use a different mechanism of action , acalabrutinib working better on Cll cells in the nodes, venetoclax working on Cll cells in the blood, leaving those little suckers no place to hide.
I’ll have more labs tomorrow early and then drive home. Cll sucks, but here I am with a great chance for a long remission or cure using two oral pills only. It could be way, way worse.
I hope short arm lady gets out today okay. Wish me luck with navigating my Cll and the kiosk. Not to beat a dead horse, but parking lot kiosks shouldn’t have options. I just want to take a ticket when I drive in and pay a guy at a window when I leave. And don’t me started on automatic phone answering services that take me through a 20 minute menu before disconnecting just as a human on the other end is connected. Coincidence? I think not.