Sobering pre-op
Friday, February 10th, 2006We had our pre-op today for the mastectomy. Our appointment was at 2:00 but Dr. Dirbas didn’t make it to us until 4:00 due to an emergency in the OR. As you might have read I used to be really bothered by this. But after our last visit, where he shifted his entire afternoon to do the lymph and breast biopsies, I’m a little more understanding. Two hours are not critical to us right now — they might be critical to another women.
The meeting, once he arrived, was very sobering. Dr. Dirbas wouldn’t speculate — even a very tiny bit. Not even a hair. He wouldn’t even speculate in his body language. We went in wanting to talk about the “decision tree” that defines the space of options, but he very quickly pointed out that this decision tree was huge. Spending a lot of time on discussing it, when we don’t have much information would be a waste of time and emotional energy. He told us it was very important that we understood the reality of the situation. There is a very wide spectrum of possible outcomes, the details of which we will not understand until after the operation.
He remains very concerned about the lymph nodes because he doesn’t know why they are swollen. The size of the area is also huge, which means the core needle biopsy only touched a small percentage of the affected area. He said we could be dealing with contained DCIS on one end of the spectrum and fairly invasive cancer that has metastasized to the axillary lymph nodes. On one side we have a very high survival rate and on the other we “have a much longer road.” He actually cut me off at one point when I asked about what the tests results might suggest. It went something like this:
[Me] “It seems like the core needle biopsy coming back all DCIS means there is a better chance it hasn’t…”
[Dr. Dirbas] “Look, we just don’t know. You are getting way ahead of yourself.”
Part of what I really like about Dr. Dirbas is he helps to reinforce the “be brutally honest about the reality of the situation.” Turns out that brutal part feels a bit like a sledgehammer and sometimes even the baseball bat would feel great in comparison. At one point during the meeting I imagined myself leaping across the room, putting him in a headlock, and hitting him in the face, screaming “ADMIT THE BIOPSY RESULTS WERE GOOD NEWS…ADMIT THE BIOPSY…” until he admitted it. Instead of doing that I showed my frustrating by sitting quietly and chewing on the inside of my cheek.
After talking to the radiologist, they decided they should do a surgical biopsy [1] of the left breast to take out the papilloma. As a result we had to push back her surgery to the afternoon so they could do what is called an MRI wire guided biopsy. I am most excited that she will get to have another MRI given that is her least favorite test out of the suite. It sounds terribly uncomfortable and it makes me cranky. She will be in surgery for at least four hours depending on how it all goes. As I have mentioned before they will do a sentinel node biopsy in the operating room to determine if they need to take axillary nodes. They can’t actually see nodes so it basically means cutting out a hunk of flesh.
We will spend one night in the hospital and then be able to head home. She will have “drains” coming from her chest, which are tubes that will drain excess fluid from the operation. These will remain in for somewhere between 7 and 14 days depending on the amount of fluid.
The real kicker is the pathology report from the operation takes 7-10 days. And so we wait, so we can wait some more.
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[1] The only difference between a surgical biopsy and a lumpectomy is with a lumpectomy you know it is cancer, where a biopsy you don’t. You say surgical biopsy, I say lumpectomy, surgical biopsy, lumpectomy, surgical biopsy…