Who knew such a tiny little pill could be a cancer treatment! Not me I tell you. My last encounter with cancer was full swing port-a-cath chemotherapy therapy sessions that lasted half a day! Now in the comfort of my own home I just swallow this little pill. This is Letrozole and it is a hormone inhibitor. My cancer is estrogen positive so this drug reduces the production of estrogen in my body and therefore cuts off the food supply to the cancer. On a side note this pill is

The outlook is good. Well in general I have a positive view of life so I am good regardless. My cancer is indolent, in other words, lazy . It grows nice and slow, so responds well to treatment. It will be treated as a chronic condition. There are multiple lines to my treatment plan. When the first line of treatment is no longer effective I move to the second line treatment and when that no longer works then the third line and so forth which overall means I should be around f

The pathology report came back as breast cancer. The same type and biology as the cancer I had in 2007. My breast cancer has returned eighteen years later in my lung. Official diagnosis is secondary breast cancer, aka metastatic breast cancer. Much has changed in 18 years. Treatments have advanced and of course I am learning new things based on this specific cancer. For instance metastatic cancer actually has a few subtypes and I fall into the Oligometastic type. This means I

For the last four years a specialist has been following a nodule in my lung. What that means is every 6 months I have been going for regular CT scans. In October of 2025 the CT scan showed signs of growth which lead to a lung biopsy. As biopsies go I much preferred the lung one over breast biopsies. First of all I was sedated for this one, before they even gave me the freezing needle! You don't receive that kind of treatment for a breast biopsy and let me tell you the freezin

December was not the month I expected it to be. Instead of shopping I was waiting. The worst part of the whole process. Waiting for results. Waiting for more tests to be scheduled. Waiting to be referred to oncology. It has been 18 years since my original cancer. The thing about cancer is once you get it, even if it goes away, it is always in the background of your mind. Your back hurts…oh that might be cancer, you find a mole…that is definitely cancer. The worry stays with y