Pink Rage

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Breast Cancer is not Pretty Even in Pink

The pink ribbon campaign. Everyone knows it, everyone thinks it is a wonderful thing. In it's way, it is! It raises awareness, it lets everyone think about cancer and breasts and mammograms, and research, and early detection. What it doesn't talk about is the stuff that is happening to real women who are struggling through the disease. Pink does not make it any prettier and even though they did all the right things with early detection, to tests, to follow through - there are still women with Stage 4 breast cancer wondering how they fell through the cracks and are literally dying to find out.

Pink is not the cure

So you go through the tests, you have your yearly checkup, you find out if you have a family history and may start testing early. Everything checks out, you live in your safe little world knowing all the test say you are clear.
Then wait, one day in a shower, you find a painful lump that you know wasn't there yesterday, didn't show up on any tests, or other exams and has suddenly blossomed into an egg shaped painful addition to your breast.
Don't worry "they" tell you, probably a cyst, probably just dense breast tissue but ummm maybe an ultrasound, a couple of biopsies and an appointment with a surgeon and oncologist might be in order. First though, CT scans, Xrays, bone scans, heart scans - lets "see" what is going on.
Funnily enough I was just post radical mastectomy for "nothing" in October, Breast Awareness Month. I have never seen so much pink in my life, and friends and family being supportive contributed to this pink propoganda in more than one way. Don't get me wrong - I am grateful.
But there weren't any pink ribbons when I was diagnosed with a Stage 3 aggressive breast cancer that had spread to the lymph nodes.I began to realize that people triviliaze breast cancer, now that there is a ribbon. The ribbon says, yeah I am a survivor, or I know someone who is/was, or I contribute to the research and early detection campaign. Now What.
The research is out there, they change update and do trials frequently. If it weren't for the online Community Knowledge Base Breast Cancer Org. I would still be drowning in confusion, mix up and lack of knowledge.
The gals (my Breast Cancer Sisters) have all been there done that. Although it is a USA based organization, there are a lot of Canadian gals on that board looking or information, research, individual research and understanding but a lot are looking for emotional, and psychological support from home. The topics on the forums range from Just Diagnosed, to Circling the Wagons as another Angel leaves the forum to watch over the group.
The research is not THERE. Although things have improved in treatments, surgery, chemotherapy and radiation are still barbaric practices that women with breast cancer have no choice but to use.
As I stated it is an American group, and as I discuss later stage cancer with these ladies, and one of our "soldiers" has just recently passed away after a huge struggle of doing all the "right" things - it is determined that STILL 40,000 women each year, die of breast cancer. Where is the PINK in that? These gals (mostly end stage) are talking about having a "die in" in a political arena where it can demonstrate that Pink is not a cure, Pink is not the "Pretty" disease. Pink is still allowing many many women a year to die, many without treatment, many who have run out of treatment and even more who did have early detection and STILL are dying from the disease.
There is all kinds of facts and figures also on the BreastCancerOrg site. Thank heavens for this place.
All of the ladies on this discussion board have been there, done that and know how we ALL feel at certain points in the process. They flock to "newbies" to give support and encouragement. They help decipher those scary pathology reports. They virtualy hold your hand, while you go through scanic and wait for test results to know if you will live or die, or have treatment.
Statistics SUCK and they will be the first ones to tell you that YOU are not a statistic, and that you can beat the odds. They are more uptodate on the newest tests and treatments than even the physicians. You have to be your own advocate. What Doctor in his right mind says - "Oh its just a little lump, lets watch it" I don't THINK SO.
I Have to admit, once the lump was found I went through testing, diagnosis and testing pretty quickly comparatively speaking for the Canadian sector but even so - it took 5 weeks of waiting and testing to be told YES you have very aggressive cancer.
SO I turned to the pink stuff - information, hope, success, RIGHT? Nothing out there much that suggests anything of any help. Just gives you a flag to say, HEY I am a survivor. But am I?
I am a triple negative cancer gal. Sounds good right? WRONG - there are no follow up hormonal treatments afer chemo and radiation. It is just a waiting game to see if they find a new growth, recurrence and maybe it can spread to the bones in the meantime. So far, I have no spread past the lymph nodes, but have met women online with smaller, less invasive, less aggressive breast cancers that have already spread to liver, lung, bones and they didnt even have a lump that was found either by BSE, Mammogram or U/S.
SO I am mad, pink makes me see red. Even those with early detection are dying after grueling, horrible treatment regimes that take out your heart and soul. Of course there are those that live disease free for many years but it is always there.. the What If?
And although pretty, the pink campaign does not help real women get through the process. Suddenly I cant' work - ooops, who will pay my mortgage? who will pay the bills? No one chooses this disease, No one chooses to suddenly be laid up with no income and a household to manage. Where are those fundings, where is that assistance, who can drive me to treatment, how can I pay for the meds. How can I get through being maimed through surgery (I wanted it out of there, no question cut it off) But there is the fallout. The disease doesn't stop after early detection.
I am not the only woman that feels alone, even though there are support groups, family, friends but it is a very lonely process. I have to look in the mirror at my scar, at my bald head, at my growing steroid physical changes by myself.
Yeah, I can phone someone but its not the same is it? Where is that pink campaign that lets me go somewhere when I am too afraid to face another day.
Courage? Hell yeah. Blind Courage too. My fate is in the hands of medical professsionals.
Perhaps I havent' tapped into all the resources, I know that I may have to sell my house, move, get some government assistance to survive. WOW - worked nearly 35 years to be destitute and sick. Luck of the draw? Playing the cards dealt. No planning for my future could have seen this one coming.
PINK?????? well forgive my cyniscm. This is the real world. Pink doesn't put groceries on the table to feed our children. Pink doesn't provide me with any basic needs. Pink provides research for drugs and treatments that may only finally meet approval by the time I am long gone. Women are still dying by the thousands but that part is not talked about so much...

Bald is Beautiful

Early Days

The first buzz/shave after first chemo treatment.I think I was still feeling a bit positive then, new journey, new challenges.
I was not sad to lose my hair, I would like my eyelashes back now though!

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    Kevin Gray Nov 21, 2009 @ 6:24 am | delete
    Everyone, thank you. It's been over a year since the last post on here. But I know any one of you will remember Karyll and think of this page. I am her youngest son, and think about her, and miss her, daily. Some day soon, someone will read this again and post to speak out for her. You all love her very much, as I can understand, and many of your names, though internet aliases, I recognize as my mother thought very highly of all of you. Her best friends were those of you she knew via ICQ and cyberspace, and I wish desperately that I could have spent more time with her. She never was able to see her youngest grow to be an adult, and leave for college a half a day's drive away. She was never able to see either of her children wed, although I know they both will. We both think of her quite frequently, and I'm sure my brother cries for her as frequently as I do. We can both only thank you all for caring. Spiritblue, you were a wonderful woman to meet. I only hope we can meet again. Wovencroft, though I heard your name frequently, I was never even aware of your gender, let alone personal characteristics. Willowspirit, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for what you did for my mother. She loved you all dearly, and so do I. I don't really know any of you, and am it doesn't matter. You all helped her in some way during her final days. For that, I am eternally gratuitous. It's kind of funny, how you take everything for granted until it's gone. My mother only really missed her eyelashes. I remember only a day or two before I assisted her walking to her own little SUV before her final car ride to the hospital. She was so excited that her hair was growing back again. A few times she even told me that she was excited because her hair would grow back differently than it did before. Perhaps curly, perhaps blonde, perhaps even whiter than the oldest of senior citizens. She never got to see that day. I know now, that where ever she may be, she looks down to us all, and has the most beautiful head of hair she could have possibly imagined. I don't know if you all miss her as much as my brother and I do, but I thank you all dearly again. I cry as I remember her, both from sadness and happiness, as many of you do as well. She had so much love given to her, as she had given us all more love than we could possibly give her. I think I speak for all of us when I say "Thank you, Karyll Gray, for being the woman you were. I desperately wish I could still speak with you, and eagerly await the day I can once more." I think of you, I dream of you, I live for you, and I love you. Thank you mother. Don't ever stop being who you are.
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    Wovencroft May 9, 2011 @ 4:38 pm | delete
    Kevin....it is me, Wovencroft. It has been so long. I am sure your Mother would be proud of you. Let me rephrase that, I am sure she IS proud of you. But I want you to know, your Mother's home in Cybertown is still safe, I moved in near her and guard it and will until the time Cybertown passes on too. I still have her name in my email address book and the group pictures of ALL the trips we made. All the "reunions". I am sad to say Cybertown is not what it used to be. You just barely missed meeting me, Karyll never brought me to the apartment when we all came to Banff. You can find me on the net, Google me. I hope all is well with you and your brother and I wonder about your Grandmother?? Take care.
    Wovencroft
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    The_Homeopath Aug 17, 2008 @ 9:45 pm | delete
    Karyll left behind her words to share with the world and I'll see that this lens will be seen by more. Thank you, Karyll.
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    willowspirit Feb 5, 2008 @ 10:53 am | delete
    Karyll died cancerfree...it was not the disease which killed her, it was the *cure*. Her body had a powerfully negative reaction after her last chemo treatment and it destroyed her liver.

    The sister of my heart lives on in spirit and her broken body is at rest. I will miss her every day until we meet again....

    Dianna
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    spiritblue Feb 4, 2008 @ 9:06 pm | delete
    i love you my friend and i will miss you so......
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