If that title is confusing, don't worry -- I'll explain. I want to talk a little bit more about what happened at my last appointment with my oncologist.
I wrote about my appointment a few minutes after I got home, so I was still kind of processing it all. Let me go back about 8 months or so.
During my annual physical in the fall (with my general practitioner, not my oncologist), most of my blood work was fine. But my protein level was a little bit high. That number is really general -- there are lots of potential proteins in the blood. The Gen Prac ordered another blood test to see if it was some kind of one-time thing.
The second blood test showed the same thing. The general test didn't say much, but the Gen Prac said it was somethng we should keep testing for to keep an eye on. At this point, I was getting close to my January oncologist appointment. I mentioned it to him (the Gen Prac and the Oncologist are not on the same Electronic Records system, so he didn't see the blood test results easily). The Onc looked through the test results and ordered some additional tests on the blood test I had done for him earlier that day. The results came back the same.
So the oncologist ordered some additional, more sensitive tests to see what exactly was happening with the excess protein in my blood.
At this point, he kind of repeated what the Gen Prac said -- excess protein like this can be a sign of several conditions, including blood cancers. It sounded very general and non-committal to me, given how detailed our discussions usually are. But I also was not in any mood to ask what it all meant, so I let it go.
But he did give it a name -- MGUS, meaning Monoclonal Gammopathy of Unknown Significance. (And if you are a fan of the move The Princess Bride, and that immediately reminded you of ROUS -- Rodents of Unusual Size -- then you and I have something in common.)
MGUS, as he explained, occurs in about 5% of people over 50. There is about a 20% chance of it turning into something else within 20 years. He told me not to worry about it. We will be actively monitoring for it.
Fast forward to last week. I did a blood test for my Gen Prac a few weeks ago, and the protein level was fairly stable -- a tiny increase. She wrote a message in my Electronic Records about my cholesterol looking good. No mention of the proteins. I took that as a good sign.
The Oncologist did the same general protein level test, and then the more sensitive one. Another increase.
This time he was less non-committal. "So I'm now treating you for two blood disorders -- Follicular Lymphoma and MGUS. It's possible that the MGUS could turn into Multiple Myeloma. We will continue to monitor it and treat it if it becomes necessary."
This wasn't a shock. I've known about this for 6 months. It's not like Lympho Bob isn't going to hear something like that and not start doing research.
But it was still a little bit of a punch to the gut. I put it out of my mind, mostly, but a few days later, my wife and I were on a long car trip to see our son, and it kept creeping into my head.
It brought up a lot of old feelings, things I haven't really felt much in 18 years. The fear never really goes away. It's always just under the surface, bubbling up a little bit when it gets triggered. But this wasn't bubbling up. This was a small gush. It subsided eventually, and when my wife and I had another 4 hour drive on the way home, we talked about it. She had the same feelings return when the Oncologist started to talk about it.
It helps to try to step back and look at things rationally. And that's not always easy, I know very well. But I did a little more research. The protein levels are indeed high. A normal range is something like 3 to 8 (I'm not even going to look up what the actual range is). Six months ago, mine was something like 8.7. This time it was something like 8.9. Patients with Multiple Myeloma can have levels in the hundreds or even thousands. I'm not there yet.
The more sensitive test of the protein showed that it was the type that leads to the least aggressive problems, if any problems do occur. So that's good news.
Another potential problem is damage to the kidneys, which have to work harder to eliminate all of that excess protein. The Oncologist had me do a urine test. I got the results back last week. His nurse left a voice mail message saying the Onclogist thought "everything looked good."
So I'm relaxing a little bit now. No immediate danger.
But it's amazing how much the body remembers, how that same feeling in my stomach returns, how a bit of electricity and heat rises from chest, up my shoulders, into my ears. That fear. It knows its path. It knows how to return. It's ready.
As I have said many times before, I think sharing our stories is one of the most important things we can do. It helps us. It puts the fear into words. That's an important step in dealing with things. Words can be dealt with. Feelings stay where they are and fester.
But telling our stories helps each other, too. I don't know how many times I've been on both sides -- the teller and the listener -- and realizing that two people sharing the same experience make us both feel a little less alone. Our stories help others realize that there is someone else out there who has felt as we felt. That helps.
And I hope this has helped. It's OK to feel that fear every now and then. And it's more than OK to put it into words and share it.
Stay well, and keep sharing.