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35 Years Ago – Where It All Began


November 17th, 1988. I recognize many anniversaries, this is one that I call a “dark” anniversary. In fact, it is one of my top 2 darkest anniversaries. Though the weeks before, doctors had suspected, while I fought and denied their opinions, the week before Thanksgiving, I was officially diagnosed with Hodgkin’s Disease, now referred to as “lymphoma.” With all due respect to Willy Shakespeare, and “a rose by any other name is still a rose,” cancer is still cancer whether you call it a disease or lymphoma, lipstick on a pig, is still a pig, just with lipstick.

As I completed and proofread my first ever solo project, a book titled, “Paul’s Heart – Life As A Dad And A 35-Year Cancer Survivor” (available on Amazon December 19, 2023), the details of this particular time period, I found were as clear today as they were thirty-five years ago. Pretty amazing, considering just last night I got home from the grocery store, went inside the house, only to be told I left the groceries in the trunk of my car. But that is a post for another day.

Thirty-five years is a lot to remember. But the most amazing thing about surviving Hodgkin’s Lymphoma all these years, is remembering how it was handled back then, and seeing progress towards better diagnostics and safer treatments and care today.

I know many other survivors, all over the world, who are “older” than me. “Older” is in quotes, because it does not necessarily refer to chronological age, but years in survivorship. Imagine, if you think thirty-five years is a lot, I personally know many survivors who are forty and over fifty years out in remission! And not just in the United States, but around the world!

While all the details are in the book, here is the short version where I came from back in 1988. Again, keeping in mind, the things that were done to me, were newer methods compared to those who were treated before me.

The diagnostic methods, and again, I won’t bog you down with the actual descriptions of each, just know that these things that were done to me, were invasive, extreme, painful, and some, now considered obsolete.

  • the original biopsy
  • x-rays and CT scans
  • lymphangiogram (a procedure to light up the lymph system, involving surgery to both feet)
  • laparotomy (spleen removal and abdominal lymph node biopsies, liver biopsy)
  • bone marrow biopsy

Today the standard used in diagnosis and staging of Hodgkin’s Lymphoma is the PET scan, positron emission topography. I have no idea what this even is, so I won’t try to explain it. All I know is that it is much easier than what I was put through, definitely more efficient and with Hodgkin’s chances of remission dependent on time, the PET scan definitely saves time.

Of, course, then there are the treatments. It is worth repeating, that those treated before me, were treated with much more toxic chemicals and higher doses of radiation. In reality, my treatments were toxic and harsh enough.

  • high dose radiation, 4000 rads (or centigrey) – if you are unfamiliar with how bad this is, simply ask a radiation tech or someone who works in the nuclear field.
  • chemotherapy cocktail consisting of chemicals used in chemical warfare to name a few.

This combined treatment plan is what has given me thirty-three years, Hodgkin’s free. Today, radiation is more targeted, lower amounts used with what is called proton radiation. Again, this is out of my lane and all too sciency and I would probably lose myself in the weeds explaining it. Chemotherapy has also changed dramatically, having now eliminated some of the drugs given to me, and adjusting the remaining drugs to more tolerable and safer amounts. As always, there are clinical trials constantly being studied for something better and safer.

One thing that has not changed over the decades, conversation from the oncologist, stating the one thing every cancer patient wants to hear, “five year survival rate.” We take this literally as all we have to do, is make it to five years remission, and we are good to go, forever. And if you did your math, for me, that was twenty-eight years ago, and I am still here. So why do I spend so much time writing and advocating for Hodgkin’s patients and survivors? Because in spite of better diagnostics and treatments, and continued high remission rates, there is one area that has not improved hardly at all, and that pertains to quality of “survivorship.”

Back in the early days, medicine knew that it was likely treatments had a decent chance of killing their patients because it was so toxic. But with the risk of dying from the cancer itself, you still had to try. And if you got through your treatments, “hurray!” It was more about the celebration of getting through the treatments, than the remission itself. However, if you were able to get to that five year remission mark, which coincidentally is all that science had studied as far as side effects, short term or long term, you were left on your own. And what cancer patient does not want to put their cancer past behind them? Just walk away from their oncologist and never utter another word about cancer.

There is a huge difference in telling a ten-year old and a seventy-six year old about a “five-year survival rate.” A senior is not going to be all obsessed about living a natural long life at that age as would a teenager or young adult. Which means only one thing, the younger you are, there is a very good chance to develop what is referred to as “late term side effects” or late developing side effects. The problem, these late effects were never studied or researched. In fact, as time would go on, even in my time, health problems would occur, that did not make sense for someone a certain age, and no explanation why. In fact, until the internet came along, is only when “word of mouth” came along, and survivors started sharing similar stories, and correlations made sense. And then some of us would actually be fortunate enough, to find a doctor who actually had been studying these issues, not common in modern medicine.

This is how “Paul’s Heart” came to be. With more than a dozen diagnosis of late effects, all tied to my cancer treatments, I learned of the right people, fellow survivors, and found the right medical care to help me reach thirty-three years of survivorship. So, all is good right? Not really.

Research documented in JAMA, states that survivors of childhood cancer, such as Hodgkin’s, are 95% likely to develop a “significant health problem” by the age of forty-five. Now again, I want to state, cancer patients to this day, are still being told the “five year cure rate,” and then being left on their own to decide their care. So researchers are aware of this need to follow up cancer survivors passed five years, but why aren’t doctors doing it? And why, when the correlation to cancer treatments for a particular issue, do survivors all too often hear denial of such correlation from their doctors when the patient brings the possibility to their attention? Why is this important surveillance need not being passed on and mandated to the doctors from those who researched it and is even recognized by the NIH (National Institute Of Health)?

A common discussion that takes place among my fellow survivors comes up every now and then, is how we are told how our bodies actually are older than chronologically dated. The NCI (National Cancer Institute) funded a large study of childhood cancer survivors treated in the last quarter of the last century. They found cognitive issues as well as an artificial increase in aging, making the bodies of long term cancer survivors appear 10, 20, or thirty years older than what actually are. Combine that with the progressive damaging side effects from our treatments, and our mortality is shortened quite a bit. Again, the NCI is a major institution in medicine and they are aware of this. Why are doctors not treating survivors appropriately with this knowledge that is available? Why are cancer patients not given any follow up plan, for the rest of their lives, after that last drop of chemotherapy has entered their veins? After thirty-three years, why am I still asking that question? After fifty years, my fellow survivors want to know, why aren’t they able to get the help medicine knows is needed and why are newer survivors just “kicked to the curb?” Fellow survivors involved in various social media pages are well aware of this, why aren’t all doctors?

The American Cancer Society barely recognizes any other cancers than the big one other than honorable mentions. And they certainly do not focus on cancer survivorship, again, because all the focus is on five years. What about after five years?

The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society, which actually has the word “lymphoma” in its name, while recently has posted information on survivorship on its website, albeit somewhat difficult to find, I feel does not address the issue of long term survivorship and the various health issues faced by survivors frequently enough.

If you recall in the beginning, I talked about “progress.” Well, sometimes that progress has to come from within. I mentioned the value of communications among long term survivors across social media. Several years ago, an organization was started, and founded, all by Hodgkin’s Lymphoma survivors. It is called, Hodgkin’s International.

Here is their mission stated on their cover page, “Hodgkin’s International is a non-profit (501c3) organization dedicated to improving the quality of life for Hodgkin Lymphoma survivors. Our goal is to connect survivors with one another and to provide them with essential information about the Late Effects they may face as a result of earlier treatments. We also seek to promote education and medical research in the area of survivorship, foster a better understanding of the particular needs of long term survivors, and to advocate for the interests of Hodgkin Lymphoma survivors around the world.”

On HI’s website, survivors and patients of Hodgkin’s Lymphoma, at any stage, can find personal stories, valuable and certified medical resources of information necessary to treatments and survivorship including medical concerns to look out for based on treatments, news and events, and even offer a monthly newsletter usually with an announcement to a monthly video conference with a variety of topics. To put it bluntly, this organization has finally given the opportunity and support for others not just to make sense of the things their bodies are experiencing long after treatment, but more importantly to let them know, they, we, are not alone.

There is still so much more that needs to be, and can be done. I still would like to see in my lifetime, a completely safe treatment for Hodgkin’s Lymphoma. I would still like to see a mandated follow up plan, listing the potential side effects (as they do on vaccine warnings), establish a communication network between all the doctors involved in the care of the patient, led by a primary care physician. Not to be forgotten, mental health also takes a beating in survivorship, and I usually commit a post to that alone. At least Hodgkin’s International is leading the way to a better quality of life for those of us in the Hodgkin’s world of survivorship.

Don’t get me wrong. While I dread this time of year, every year because of the flashbacks I still have, I am forever grateful to all who got me to Novermber 17th, 2023 from the beginning to today. I am forever grateful that I have had the chance to share so many memories with my daughters.

Many will say that they do not let Hodgkin’s define them, and I do concur. But surviving Hodgkin’s has made me the advocate for others that I am today.

We Need To Find A Middle


I really did not expect to ever have another post about this subject ever again, but here I am. And why today? Because of all of the anniversaries that I have to recognize, even the bad ones, this one did not have to happen. The thing is, though it does personally affect me emotionally due to the circumstances, the peripheral effects do impact me. Because for the second year, my mother is tormented by the death of her daughter (my younger sister) to Covid-19. And as natural for any parent who has had to bury a child, no matter how old, she struggles not only with “why,” but what could she have done to save her daughter?

And each year, I have to tell her the same cold answer, nothing. Her daughter had been told by so many, too many, something that was not true, and to make sure that she believed it, attached politics to the argument so that my sister would believe. These were people who were not her doctor, let alone any doctor. None of these influencers knew anything of science. But to my sister, these people knew, that anything that could have protected her, was going to be worse than the infection itself. Imagine, a vaccine meant to give major protection against serious affects of the disease, including risk of death, was going to be worse, that dying from the actual disease itself. She believed these people because they backed up their “facts” with politics, because the politicians that she supported were also spewing this false information, though did not believe it was false. And then finally, her church stuck the final nail in the coffin, “just trust in God. He will take care of you, protect you from the virus, heal you from the virus.” I guess they also denied that their God had to have played a role in discovering a vaccine or treatment. So, now I know what is worse between getting the vaccine or dying from Covid-19. We all should. Chances are pretty good, with over a million people in the US dead from Covid-19, all of our lives have been touched at least once from death by Covid-19.

After four years however, we are no closer in how to handle Covid-19. We have the vaccine. We have the treatment. We have the awareness and the precautions we can take. Yet, we are accelerating into another wave of infections, more hospitalizations, and likely more deaths. Digging our heels in from either side of the argument has not brought any kind of solution or control of the revolving situation. So, why do we keep doing it? It is not working. Like I said, we have the vaccines and treatments. We know they work. If someone does not want it, for whatever reason, why force them to take it?

By the same token, just because someone is anti for any reason, whether it be because someone just believes conspiracy theories, or those who spread them, or wants to blame politics does not given them the right to overrule the opinion of a person’s personal physician who knows their patients health history and risks. For instance, if you cannot even have a discussion without using the name “Fauci” or “CDC is corrupt,” as one of your “anti” points, this is exactly what I am referring to. I am not saying a person is not entitled to their opinion or belief, whether it is factual based or conspiracy. But a person like this, does not have the right to do all they can to convince a person to go against what is best for them, backed up with facts known by their own doctors. And I want to be clear, I am not making any reference to anyone who has either had a reaction to the vaccine, or allergies to any of the elements in the vaccine.

This is why my mother is haunted each year, on her daughter’s birthday and anniversary of her death. She honestly cannot understand, what would make her daughter take the word of everyone else, than the one person she could have, and should have trusted the most. The fact that the surviving members of her daughter’s family also infected, continue to carry the “anti” torch. My mother just cannot grasp this. They all watched their wife, their mother, die from a virus at the time was treatable were it not for the falsehoods that made her value certain death over life.

But if we really want to stop making things worse, pitting us against each other, we need to find that middle of the road, and we have to be willing to recognize it is not up to us, to enforce or demand a decision on someone when we have no business or qualifications doing so. Accept that we have the right to believe in falsehoods and conspiracies, even if they are tied to politicians we support or even faith, but also accept that we have the right to believe in scientifically proven facts, and while there are risks with the vaccine and treatments, the ones who are best to determine what is best are the patient and their doctors who know them best. The two sides should not try to influence the others. The true information is out there. Take out the politics, the spin, the conspiracy, look at the facts, understand science is not perfect and is more about finding better, everyone should be capable of making decisions on their own.

As were are screaming yet toward another wave of Covid-19, and a different strain, the politics is ramping back up as well, threatening actions against precautions which are not even being discussed. But being presented as “don’t you get any ideas”, and people treating that is if it is on the doorstep now, and it is not, nor will it be. Florida’s governor has gone so far as to ban any attempts to prevent the spread of Covid and deaths, which is odd given the tally of Covid-19 cases and deaths, leading the US at the third worst state.

I am going about my business as I have done these four years. I protect myself, and putting up with those triggered by the mask I need to wear, and it does work and preventing Covid-19. But I also do not give a shit about anyone who is 100% in the opposite range of concern. Whatever happens to them, happens to them if they do not care to take any precautions. I have a lot to experience yet in my life, in spite of all the other health challenges I face. And I want to be here for them. So, I am doing all I want to in life. I am sacrificing nothing, and will not give up my life just for something I enjoy doing, making that an excuse.

Catharsis


I write for many reasons. It helps me to keep things organized in my life. Things that I write about help me to remember. I hope that many of the things that I share, inspire, provide hope, cause laughter, or provide comfort and familiarity. Writing is also cathartic.

The release that I get, from putting my thoughts down in a blog, in a diary, or as I have just finally completed, a book, is not only therapeutic, but more times than not, provided me relief when I needed it most. As I tell many, if you do not have a therapist, writing down your thoughts is just as good because it gives you the chance to process your thoughts again.

I am in a strange place right now in my mind, several things at the forefront, coming up in the next week or so. My younger daughter is about to start her freshman year of college, joining her sister now in her sophomore year, a time I never thought I would live to see. I am approaching bi-annual medical follow-ups for all of my health issues, with always the “what if’s” in the back of my mind. And having finished writing my first book, called “Paul’s Heart – Life As A Dad And A 35-Year Cancer Survivor,” as I edit the book, I am coming to a bigger realization, and more than just catharsis.

A therapist I saw back in the days that I was treated for Hodgkin’s Lymphoma often accused me of not recognizing the gravity or seriousness of what I was going through. I knew she was right, but I would still try to convince her that I was taking it seriously. But the truth was, for me to recognize how serious everything was, I would have to recognize and accept my mortality, which was in jeopardy. I felt my mind was in the right way of thinking, that I would get through my cancer. There was also the fact, that I knew that others had it way worse than I did. Some might not even survive. I was not planning on that fate. So no, I would not let myself take this episode in my life so seriously, because I expected to be fine.

Even as I wrote the book, chapter by chapter, as I recalled every detail, I still do not feel I saw how serious everything was that I went through. Sure, I knew all the dangers and crisis that I went through, and just as my therapist reminded me daily back then, it still did not hit me.

Now, with the book complete, I have read the whole thing in its entirety, although for the first time as an opportunity to do a final edit, several times. It has taken four decades, and being able to read through the entire manuscript, all the time periods and details, I can acknowledge just how difficult and dangerous many of the periods of my life really were.

For someone to pass by me on the street, without knowing me, would have no idea of the journey that I had taken over the last thirty-five years, the toxicity that I was exposed to with my treatments, and the health emergencies that I survived. But when you get the chance to read my book, soon I am hoping, I really did go through everything in the book. I may have made it look easy, I may have made myself “think” it was easy, but for the first time, I will say, it was far from easy.

My fight against cancer was hard, and not just my hard head fighting against me and the efforts to treat me. The unknown of what survivorship would bring, from discrimination to one health crisis after another, late developing side effects from my treatments, nearly as fatal as my fight against cancer, starting each day with uncertainty. The pressures of life and stress along with expectations and interference of others served as unnecessary and unwanted distractions. The fear of being the source of loss for the most important people in my life, knowing that my days of uncertainty and survivorship are not guaranteed.

I have no regrets about the decisions I made back in 1988 nor that I make today. Everything I do or write, are with the intentions of seeing another tomorrow, and are part of that plan.

I will continue to write here on “Paul’s Heart,” as I still have nearly 300 stories that I began to write and put to the side, and have many more to go. I will take a little time and then begin my second book. I am actually planning three more.

This is how I deal. Yes, some close to me cringe how open I am with my posts. But as I will never discover anything earth shattering or come up with a cure for something, if my words can make a difference to at least one, then this was all worth it.

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