It's been a long hiatus away from the bloggosphere, but frankly, so much has happened that I need a forum to talk about how I feel. Let me update you on what has happened.
Six weeks ago I woke up in the middle of the night with a searing headache. It felt like someone had taken a hot knife and was continuously jabbing at my right eye. I experienced severe vomiting and photophobia. That night HippieHusband took me to the ER where they gave me a pile of migraine medications, none of which worked. I have never had a migraine nor has anyone in my family. Then they did a CT scan. Finally at about 7am the next morning the ER doctor let me go home with a headache that rated 7 on the richter scale. At least the vomiting was under control. He suggested that we go visit the local neurologist, which we did later that week. HippieHusband and I were sitting in this neurologist's office when she turned to us and said,
"Did they tell you about the tumor?"
HippieHusband and I looked at each other and said, "What tumor?"
Turns out the radiologist on call missed a 2cm tumor sitting at the base of my pituitary in the middle of my brain. We saw the CT scan and even us non-medically trained individuals could tell that there was something big where it shouldn't be. WTF.
Later that afternon, an MRI confirmed that I did indeed have a tumor. This tumor had started to envelope my carotid artery. Oh yeah, I think I may need that at some later date.
Luckily, we had a neurologist who was on the ball and she set up a meeting with a nearby neurosurgeon. By the time we met with the neurosurgeon my vision had started to go in the right eye. I was seeing double, both when I looked to the right and looked down at the ground. According t0 the SmallTownNeurosurgeon, GIJoe, my 4th and 6th cranial nerves were being impinged upon by the tumor. To him it wasn't a question of whether I was going to have brain surgery but where I wanted to have it. He informed us that he could do it tomorrow if we wanted. Yeah, cuz I want a SmallTownGIJoe to open my head up without further tests. Ah no thanks.
A few days later in the BigCity, we met with the MostImpressiveNeurosurgeon. That day he admitted me to hospital and a couple of days later after several labs and tests, I had brain surgery. You know, it's really really weird to say the words, "I had brain surgery." Now of course, it comes in handy if I've gapped out at meetings (can you see the drool?) or decide to mouth off because I've had enough of the academic political bullshit. People will just say, "She just never was the same after the brain surgery." Sweet.
I spent a week in the hospital, which is NOT a place to heal, recovering. The neurosurgery ward is more like a psych ward. The night I came back from ICU, I heard, down the hallway, over and over, "H-e-l-p!" and in my room, the woman beside me was groaning all night long. It was surreal. Thankfully, I had incredible and overwhelming support from HippieHusband (who was by my side the whole way), my sisters, friends, and HippieHusband's family. My sisters flew in and stayed the week with me in the hospital. I had friends come to visit me in the hospital. HippieHusband's family called both of us to check up and make sure we were doing okay and did we need anything, anything at all. In addition, HippieHusband and I received gifts, flowers, phone calls and emails, from some very supportive friends.
One thing I learned is that the US health care system is highly effective -- if you can pay for it. While our insurance is great, we will still have to pay (20%) for the cost of medical treatment, which if we were in Canada would have been free to us. Medical costs in the US are outrageous - double if not triple what it would be in Canada. And the best description of just how complicated the medical system is here in the US can be found at This American Life. So what was the total cost (to date) of the brain surgery and doctors visits...approximately $70, 000. Oh yeah, 20% of $70,000 is what?!?!?
Now I'm in recovery. The tumor was benign and and my vision has come back (phew!). Although they got a fair amount of the tumor they didn't get it all and I will likely have radiation therapy down the road. Thankfully, I am longer worried about the threat of a brain leak (so I can sneeze, blow my nose and cough again) and I'm unlikely to have adrenal insufficiency syndrome.
Prior to all this, I was an extremely high functioning, intense, driven by the desire to be a strong and productive female scientist. It will probably take at least 6 months to be back to normal. I can only do thinking work for a couple of hours at home. By thinking work, I mean reading papers, writing manuscripts, lab work, lab discussions, etc. So here I am sitting at home reflecting on the past year of my life,
1. HippieHusband and I moved to a new country to take up new jobs.
2. My father died.
3. Hernia Operation
4. Brain Surgery to remove brain tumor
finally coming to terms with who I have become. A strong and resilient woman who will find a way to be healthy, healed and whole.
Honestly, I can't wait until December 31st.


