It all started in Jan 2001. A routine checkup discovered a tumour in my mother's right breast. The recommendation from the doctor is to operate on her and remove her right breast together with the tumor. That is to reduce the chance the the cancer cells would spread to other parts of the body. She did just that. The operation was declared a success and she was discharged with no need for chemo or radiotherapy. The initial healing was slow due to some infection of the wound but over few months, she was back to her old self.
Following the op, my mother had to go back for routine screen to make sure there was no signs of the cancer cells spreading to her other breast. Her last scan was Sep 2004. She was declared cleared. No signs of the disease and that is of course good news to all.
Despite this, she had earlier since June 04 started coughing. What sounds and looks like normal cough turns out to be more than meets the eye. After numerous doctors failed to determine the cause of the cough, a young family doctor recommended for my mother to do an x-ray of the chest and be admitted to the hospital for further tests. That was in Jan 05.
A CT scan of the chest confirms the suspicion of the doctor. Despite getting a all clear from the Cancer doctor only 3 months earlier, my mother actually has tumors growth on her lungs and that was the reason behind the coughing.
That's bad news, very bad one. How can this have happened? The doctors that attended to her was not optimistic about her condition. To them, this is last stage of cancer, it has started to metasize, to spread. The only option left is chemotheraphy.
The family decided that it is best to seek a second opinion and we trust that we can find a better oncologist through recommendations from friends. After some running around, we settle for one of them running a private practice. My mother was comfortable with him and so are we.
2 months of chemotherapy went by. The side effects was obvious. Lost of hair, appetite etc. It is agonizing watch my mother go through it and I can imagine how much worse is it for her to be going through it. An assessment after that shows that that only manage to reduce the tumor by 30%. No bad but no cause for celebration. She was still cough a lot and had to have liquid removed from her lungs. At one point there was more than a litre of liquid just in her right lung!
On the third month, we received some good news. The lab test has shown that my mother's tumor will response to a new drug call Herceptin. This drug has little side effect except that in 1% of the patients, there is a chance to cause heart failure. We opt for the new treatment despite the high cost.
Another 3 months went by. My mother's condition began to show visible improvements. Another scan was done and we were all hopeful that she will recover. Her tumor had reduced by a good 80%! However, before we could celebrate, more bad news. The echo test on her heart shows that she was having a heart failure already. This only means that Herceptin despite being effective for her tumor could no longer be an option at least for some time until the heart recovers.
My mother was admited for a few days to stabilize her heart. Chemo was discontinued temporarily the next 2 months. During this time, my mother switch to Chinese medicine to help with her heart. By Oct 05, a checkup showed that the tumors continues to be reduce in size and can hardly be picked by on the scans. We were still hopeful then.
By Dec 05, the cough is back. A scan in Jan 06 shows that the tumor has started its growth again. It was back to 30% of what we started with. With Herceptin out of bounds, we had little choice but to continue with the other chemo treatments.
After changing the drugs a few times, the growth seems to be kept at check. However, by then, my mother's body having gone through a year of chemo was weakening very fast. She started losing weight very fast and went into depression in Mar 06.
A failed suicide attempt in Apr 06 weaken her body even more. My then, the family was on 24hrs survelliance around her. Chemo was stopped and we brought her to a pyschiatrist. She was also breathless throughout the day and requires a oxygen tank to help her breath. She never really got out of that state and passed away in her sleep on the 20 May 06.