Cancer Selfies

Sunday October 08, 2023

Friday September 29, 2023

Thursday September 28, 2023

Picking apart symptoms

Trying to pick apart symptom causes is hard. Yeah, the cancer is obviously leaving me a specific sort of tired all the time, and limits my endurance on activities. It also does wild and continuously changing things to my digestive system. I'm taking a break from cannibis, in part so that there are fewer potential complications at the dentist Monday, but also because its periodically a good idea. That obviously causes changes in apitite and sleep, too.

But all that doesn't seem enough to explain how tired I am right now, at least I hope it doesn't, since I've slept for most of two days (one after an outing is normal, not two). I know I'm not drinking enough water, my tap water has always been awful and, because of the tooth, I'm trying to cut back on pop and juice. And it feels like food is sitting in my belly, not doing anything, which is absolutely a chemo side effect but not one I'm terribly familiar with outside of that.

Anyways I'm going to see if I can get my hands on a Covid-19 rapid test tomorrow. Exhaustion and digestive problems are 100% explained by the cancer, but still something feels off.

If I do have it, I was either exposed on Tuesday at the gallery or Sunday in Huntsville, either way useless for the contact tracing we're not doing. And that puts me on day 2 or 4 and I'm just as tired as I was after September 10th when I did my Burleigh Falls outcrop trip. So if it's positive, it's very mild.

From the comments

James Petrosky: There are no respiratory symptoms at all, so I didn't even consider it. I spent most of the summer lying down and resting, spending two days doing that after a night of insomnia doesn't even feel worth mentioning.
I had attributed the insomnia to the cannibis, normally I have some before bed to help me sleep, and insomnia is a discontinuation symptom in some people. But covid also matches it. Too many variables, no where near enough data.

Wednesday September 27, 2023

I broke a molar

Last night, while driving home from the art gallery on York road 27, because I over did it and was too hungry for the 400, I broke a molar in half eating a particularly crunchy chip. I'd love to go into a long, somewhat detailed explanation of how chemotherapy weakens your teeth and leaves you more susceptible to tooth decay and other damage. Chemotherapy can cause a lot of oral complications, the most common being painful mouth sores. But I didn't really experience any of that. And, with the possible exception of some mouth cancers, cancer and chemotherapy don't really affect your teeth (I don't know about radiation, I never recieved any and even if I had, it wouldn't have been pointed at my face).

This is a 100% self inflicted injury. At diagnosis, I had to change my diet pretty dramatically. I was the sort of person who did a good job getting my fruits and vegetables, my fiber. But with my compromised digestive system, insoluble fiber is not something I should be having. These changes were fine, largely sustainable and did not cause harm, but it meant my new standard diet was largely my comfort foods, both for dietary and psychological reasons.

Ten months later, in June, the stress leading to the surgery broke me. Since comfort foods were already normal (and since I genuinely didn't know if my guts would allow fast food ever again), I switched largely to junk foods and a lot of pop. But that was only a week, and had things worked out, we wouldn't be here.

But gang, the concept of long term planning is cut off for you, and you're pretty sure you can't fuck it up bad enough to develop, say, diabetes in the time left to you, you always get that pop (or drink that makes you happy). I didn't take care, because in most circumstances I don't need to take care*, and now I'm stuck at home all week eating soup. And I don't care for soup.

From the comments

James Petrosky: *not needing to care isn't necessarily a end of life thing. I know very well what I'm not going to want to consume once chemo starts, and know already that I should only have a burger if I have no plans for the next day (and am near home already). Both of these suck in their own way, but they aren't death.

James Petrosky: This tooth is dead, I haven't taken any painkillers for it at all. It was almost pulled last summer when it's pain level was similar to that of the cancer pain (a greater pain may exist, but it is beyond my capacity to imagine it). Waiting around hoping for a cancelation is more frustrating than the tooth is painful

James Petrosky: Also, big problem with groundwater that people round here on groundwater likely think is an advantage is lack of fluoride. My teeth were simply not as strong as they should have been