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The doctors could use the PEI after the first drain ; that could stop that cyst from refilling; however if the cyst have had solid component in it that should point out to cancer right away
you better be fucking alright.
holy shit! this is crazy!
Dude, this sounds horrible. And your dad sounds like a really loving father.
don’t be too critical of anyone. just because they’re parents doesn’t mean they know how to be 100% loving and caring in every situation.
to be continued?! holy cliff hanger!
This made me sad.
Sadder than I already was
they just found a malignant cancer in the lymph nodes of my grandpa’s neck. he’s getting a PET scan and having a consultation for surgery on the 8th. i’m really worried about him. i’m looking forward to (well maybe not since this is not such a happy topic, more waiting to) hear what happened with you. thank you for sharing your story!
I quote DANNYCIFF “you better be fucking alright”
Wow. What a sad story. Makes me feel so lonely for you. I hope you had people to fall back on. That is something no one should go through alone.
you don’t pick your family is right. my mom left me a voicemail saying I had skin cancer and that she had known for a month and just forgot to tell me. I’m only in my first year of college!
Around the time of the 9/11 attacks (actually a little bit before) i found a lump on the left side of my neck. It started out pretty small but grew in size and pain. I didn’t go to the hospital to get it checked out until the pain became unbearable and began keeping me out of school. I found out that it was a big ass abscess that needed to be drained. I can totally relate to your post-op heightened senses. Especially hearing. When I woke up George Bush was on every channel talking about how we were going to war. I ended up watching the hospitals movie channel which happened to be showing Mary Poppins for the whole weekend. Not one of my best moments in history lol. Glad you’re ok!
i love you and im so sorry you had to go through that :[[[[
What. YOU had cancer? YOU? Fabulous, vibrant, energetic Alexi?? And you don’t talk about being a survivor 24/7? And you actually lead a normal, no — a hip post-cancer life? This is all very shocking. You have so many layers!
Wow, Alexi, way to put a whole downer on my day. I’m ecstatic that you’re alive, didn’t die of allergic reaction, or had a relapse but the back-story about your family- cuts deeps man. I mean, while you’re going through hell within the hospital, freaking out about if you have cancer, if it’s treatable, you’ve also got your family totally leaving you stranded. I hope it’s all gravy now!
Surgery sounds like a MAJOR bummer…I hope you get better! And my dad didn’t go to my grade 12 graduation coz he was “too busy”.
Wow. Such a coincidence. Here’s my thyroid cancer story: I had to get my Canadian visa in order to go away to college. To get my visa, I had to get a medical checkup. The doctor was this bitchy old guy that I hated from the start. BUT he decided to check my neck, and found two small lumps on my neck. He sent me to get an ultrasound, and then a biopsy. Even though my dad was thankful to the doctor for finding the cancer, he knew one of the top endocrinologists, so I started seeing him. About 2 weeks after finding out I had cancer, I had my surgery. Total thyroidectomy, since it had spread. After the surgery, got my dose of radioactive iodine and was cleared to go. Maybe it’s because I was so young and impatient, but I didn’t think about the gravity of having had cancer, and I was just glad to get over that “bump” in the road. This summer, two years later, I got a routine set of bloodwork, and saw that I still had active thyroid cells. So I had some more tests, and of course the cancer was back. The days after getting my PET scan were awful, because I didn’t know how far it had spread. Since I had nothing else to do during the day, I realized I could die, the cancer could have spread to my brain or my spine or something. I was reaching deep levels of hysteria. After the surgery, I saw pictures of what they took out (18 lymph nodes, 3 malignant). Let’s just say I appreciate life much more now. I also found out who my friends are. Of the people that were still back home over the summer, none of them called me. Before or after the surgery. I was desperate to talk to them, but none of them thought I might need them, even though I tried reaching out. I saw them at a party two months later, but it wasn’t the same. I couldn’t talk to them, I didn’t feel the love I felt for them before. I was just OVER them. So from that whole cancer saga, the most important thing I learnt was that sometimes you have to let go. Don’t stew in anger or resentment or hatred because you should devote your life to better things than that. I think now I’m more relaxed than I was before my second surgery. I wouldn’t have know, from what you’ve revealed on your blog before, that you had cancer.
P.S: I’m sorry about the long-ass comment!
don’t be sorry at all. that was amazing. thank you.xo
Terrifying! I will now fear sudden, serious illness for the next few days. But this story casts the material on this site in another light. Any close-reader could tell that it isn’t the work of a shallow party girl anyway, of course.
1. this motivates me even more/makes me even more proud to be pursuing medicine.
2. ive been through similar situations with my family. its interesting how we grow up and deal with everyone differently once were older. loss of expectations, which of course sucks, but ends up benefiting our sanity and overall happiness.
3. you must be really strong alexi.
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wow. hope you are a-ok now.
oh no alexi!!!!
yikes.i went to the er for a nearly deadly tooth infection and they found a tiny nodule…now im scared. better go get a checkup…..
I’d be scared out of my MIND. and your parents sound like assholes. or at least they were acting like ones. sounds like my fam.
i just inspected my neck. you scared me. how old were you?
thanks for sharing the story.. hope you are fine and healthy now
I need more information!!! You can’t leave us hanging like this.
PS – Your blog rocks my world!
<3!! keeping a positive attitude and faith that everything will work out is the most important thing! f* the haters (in this case and many cases- family) muchlove-and God bless you!
Wowwww,girl its really so brave and honest of you to share this with all of us:)
I’m just really so glad that you’re alright now!
beautifully written and tactful! it’s the very thought i have when i go to the hospital! nice nurses ARE a godsend. doctors ARE stars when they are ethical and nice and not greedy (any person with those qualities is a godsend, but a doctor is a plus bc they can save your life! as you said!) lol help you pee, bring you jello..lol
and we all love how honest you areee, it’s amazing! and so scary even having to go once a month, biopsies
! post op description is so apt! also, i’m so proud of you for spelling nauseousness well (not that i ever doubted your intelligence ever) and that you used the right consciousness (some like to use the other that looks like science n helps u do good)