Tag: Cancer

  • Good fortune this August was mine

    Good fortune this August was mine

    This is a poodle health update, and let me begin at the end and say, “it’s all good.”  As longtime readers will know, the month of August has always been somewhat of a speedbump on my life’s journey, dating all the way back to when I was 8 and was run over by a car…

  • Optimism

    Optimism

    I have had a resounding bit of good news with which to begin June and my summer.  The burden that has weighed heavily on me these last few months (and even years) has been lifted.  It is not hyperbole to say it feels like rebirth.  “All shall be well, and all shall be well, and…

  • A Cancer Update

    A Cancer Update

    Like most things in life, cancer is not black and white. When last we spoke of it, I introduced you to the phenomenon of “scanxiety,” the emotional roller coaster of regularly scheduled CT scans to monitor cancer for spread or a tumor for growth, and I shared that during one such scan, the tumor on…

  • Scanxiety

    Scanxiety

    And the word of the day is scanxiety. It’s a neologism, but what it describes is all too familiar. Back in the 90s, before I tested positive for HIV, I had something similar, though it didn’t have a name. My gay thoughtful readers will know what I’m talking about. Every six months, you’d go to…

  • Smoking

    Smoking

    I recently rediscovered Barry Manilow. I bought a “greatest hits” compilation of his on iTunes called Ultimate Manilow, and found I knew the words to every song! The arrangements, the melodies, the build to the moment of maximum drama: these were really good songs. I mean really, really good. The sentiment in the lyrics was…

  • Mountains, Richard Nixon, and Cats

    Mountains, Richard Nixon, and Cats

    When you’ve been to the top of the mountain, you realize how deep the valley is, how treacherous the ravines, how jagged the rocks.  And you long for the mountaintop’s view, for the air up there, which just seems fresher, and for that sense of achievement that comes from finishing your climb.  I grew up…

  • The In-between

    The In-between

    When I was 15, a teacher whose name I’m struggling to remember gave us an essay assignment:  in 500 words, describe your life at 35.  I had a very clear idea of where I would be and what I would be doing.  I had gotten my Master’s degree in English from UCLA, had returned to…

  • If it’s not one thing, it’s another

    If it’s not one thing, it’s another

    Last summer, when I was diagnosed with lung cancer, I promised to keep you, thoughtful reader, updated on my journey.  In that regard, it’s all good.  The tumor on the upper part of my right lung was 10 mm in size when first detected, grew to 14 mm before treatment began, and has now shrunk…

  • I did it!

    I did it!

    I completed radiation treatment (radiotherapy) for lung cancer (adenocarcinoma) last Monday. This is treatment room A (above) in the radiation oncology department (called Bighorn) at the Lucy Curci Cancer Center in Rancho Mirage, California.  I underwent a two-week course of Stereotactic Body Radiotherapy, or SBRT, delivered daily with one day off to rest between doses. …

  • We have a plan

    We have a plan

    Yesterday marked one month since my cancer diagnosis. In that time, I have had multiple consultations with doctors, quite a few tests, and I have been reading everything I can find on cancer and its treatment. When I was diagnosed with PML, I took quite a different approach; PML is a rare disease, so there…