$409,220.50

Yep. $409,220.50 USD. That is how much Andy’s care over the course of 2019 would have cost us if we didn’t have insurance. It is completely insane to think about. I remember being SO mad at our decision to go for the high deductible plan through work back when all this started. It seemed like such an awful decision at the time, but, looking back? Oh man. I am SO grateful for our insurance! Sure. We’re still fighting with them and filing appeals about the $40k number up there under “Patient Responsibility,” and, sure, $40k is a HUGE number. But you know what an even larger number is? $409k!! Holy hell! This year, we put my husband on his own insurance plan. The deductible is only $2k and the out of pocket max is only $3500. This is MUSIC to my ears as we continue to struggle with the $12.5k out of pocket max from last year — not counting the co-pays for chemo, specialists visits, oncologist visits, ER visits … I could go on, but I won’t. I know we’re blessed, and Andy is doing so well!

But as we closed out 2019, I started wondering what 2020 was going to bring us? I’ve been so focused on getting through all this awful chemo that I had not really considered what would happen after its all over. From then on out, it’s basically a waiting game.

I hate waiting.

We are supposed to just move on. Go about living our lives as if everything is fine and like none of this ever happened. And as enticing as that seems, as much as I long for some normalcy and schedules that aren’t constantly in flux — how does one just forget that all this happened? Andy will have a CT scan every 3 months for the first 2 years after treatment and his tumor markers will be checked too. But I don’t trust scans as far as I can throw them and Andy’s tumor markers have basically always been relatively normal, even when the cancer was raging in his body … the tumor markers remained normal. Speaking of tumor markers, Andy’s were recently checked and they came back, not surprisingly, normal.

  • CEA: 1.4 (same as last time, normal is 3 or below)
  • CA 125: 8.8 (this is 1pt lower than last time, normal is 30 or below)

I’m afraid that there is nothing that we’ll be able use as a good diagnostic tool for this cancer as it does not trigger any of the “normal” ways to check for recurrence. Since the tumors themselves produce a clear mucus substance (which is INVISIBLE, because its CLEAR) it cannot be seen on a scans, and blood work for tumor markers is unreliable at best. I’ve had this doubt from the very get-go with this journey, and now here we are, and it’s all becoming real.

But I have to breathe.

Maybe it will be good to just forget all this happened for a bit, I mean, at least until our first scan. lol Maybe we’ll get lucky (lucky … not the right word here, but) and Andy will need surgery for a bowel obstruction once a year, and we’ll be able to get the surgeons confirmation that the cancer is not back. Honestly, that is the only way I will actually believe that he is truly in remission. And we know, as of this moment, that the cancer is NOT there, so after these final 4 chemo sessions, he will be in remission! That is a HUGE relief and an amazing testament to my husbands resilience and strength. To OUR resilience and strength as a couple in that we did not kill each other during this whole ordeal! But I can’t be mad at it. My husband and I were talking the other day and he said something that caught me a bit off guard. He said that he thought this cancer actually brought us closer together. I stood there, looking puzzled when he said that. I mean, nothing like a good life or death situation to really force you to prioritize your relationship over everything else. So I sat back and really thought about it. And in the grand scheme of things, in between our massive drop down, blow out arguments and constant bickering, we did learn a lot about each other. Things we likely would never have learned any other way. We learned a lot about ourselves and how much we could withstand and handle. We were forced to analyze and dive deeper into our relationship than either of us probably ever wanted to, and while this surfaced quite a few problems that were deeply hidden, I am so glad they were uncovered. It forced us to work through them and understand the others perspective and try to accept what we couldn’t understand (I still have problems with this!! lol) even if we didn’t like it. And now that we are near the end of this, I am actually grateful for the journey.

My husband and I are closer today than we might ever have been. I feel proud of him and his accomplishments, not just with this cancer fight, but with his everyday life! I want to enthusiastically encourage him to do the things he has planned this summer, such as getting his strength back and being more mindful of his time with family. I am, after all, his biggest cheerleader and I will always be there for him for as long as he’ll have me and accept my help.

In A Holding Pattern

This week brought some new information. And more waiting. Ughhh, lol We met with the oncologist last week and I requested she test for tumor markers CA125 and CA19-9, which I’ve learned, through my research, are used frequently alongside the CEA number and PCI. Tho not really as predictive in terms of overall survival as the CEA (which seems to be the top dog in prediction stats) it will still give us something to measure. And since I’ve learned that this measurement concept is not really something people are familiar with or take seriously in the cancer world (WTF is right!) I’m going my own way with this one and collecting all data points I can get my hands on.

We got the results back (and a recap of current state):

  • CEA: 3.2 (within normal range, tho 3.0 and below is considered completely normal) Looking for 6 or below
  • CA19-9: 14 (within normal range) Looking for 37 or below
  • CA125: 57.8 (high) Looking for 30 or below
  • PCI number: 8 (moderate) Looking for 6 or below
  • CC score: 0, which is best case scenario

So again, I have to remind myself that the tumor markers are not really predictive in any way, they are just numbers to track. But the fact that one is almost double what it should be, that makes me nervous. Actually, now looking at the overall picture here, its not awful, but it gives me pause. What keeps me up at night is that if I were to take these tests, (and actually, I WANT to! I want to know what my numbers are and then have our goal be to get Andy’s as close as possible to mine) they would likely be sitting at 0. My CEA would be 0, my CA19-9 would be 0, my CA125 would be 0 (I wouldn’t have a PCI or CC score as I do not have a disease to track the coverage of or figure the completeness of removal for.) But it tells me that something is off with my husband, and that just makes me feel uneasy.

In other news, my husband went back to work this week! Yep. Day 15 post-op, he went back to work full time. He’s insane! Ha I’m not sure how he’s keeping a clear head while working, I still feel extremely unfocused and I really have to try SO HARD to get into “work mode.” Tho his work is more get-things-done-right-now type of stuff where he’s constantly putting out fires all day. Whereas mine is more strategic thinking and programmatic overhauls where I have to come up with new program lifecycles and consider governance and implementation. So I really need some focused brain power to get into all that thinking, I’m hoping this long weekend (Memorial Day) will help me clear my mind and allow me to get back into things on Tues when the work week starts again. I really need to start focusing back on my work, I have so much I need to make up for! If only my will to WANT to do good work could tell my mind and my heart to FOCUS on the work that needs to be done!

Andy was accepted into the MD Anderson program in Houston, which is AMAZING news! We also cleared these second opinions with the insurance company who said that they would pay for as many second opinions as we wanted. Also good news. I am awaiting Andy’s acceptance into the Memorial Sloan Kettering program in NY, actually, I just called our case worker who confirmed that they had received some of the paperwork and were reviewing it, but they had not received all the paperwork as of yet, so there has not been a determination. Ughhh More waiting. I am hoping to get these appointments made the same week so we can kill two birds with one stone, so to speak. Currently, our appt in Houston is the last Monday in June. That is a bit later than I wanted, but it was the first avail appt with the team we needed to see, so it is what it is. I am also, kind of, (secretly) hoping to use this as a bit of a little vacation for me and Andy. I know that we will be doing testing and that is terrible, but he will begin chemo, likely, the week after that, so he is going to feel like crap for 6 months. This might be a good way to celebrate us and how far we’ve come through this and just take a moment to have some fun before this new reality sets in again. We’ll see.