My last scan was in September, and results were stable. While “stable is good” (as it means the cancer is not progressing), this one left a bad taste in my mouth. I had shrinkage at the previous check-up, and was hoping it could continue, maybe until a complete response?
Indeed, results from last scan showed that after about 6 months of stability, cancer was reducing. I started to think that immunotherapy would eventually do its job aggressively and get rid of my cancer cells. Maybe completely. I was hoping I could be among the small percentage of patients who go through a complete and durable response for metastatic kidney cancer. That I could enjoy a cancer-free life again, without pain (mostly controlled, don’t worry!) , fatigue, diarrhoea and the stress of living with a time-bomb strapped to me. So what I generally celebrate (a stable scan), became a disappointment for a while.
But with metastatic cancer, the hope of reading the magical three-letter NED (“No Evidence of Disease”) on my scan results is very small (even though it’s there, with some new and upcoming treatments). So, I decided to remain hopeful, but not put too much faith on it to avoid – another – disappointment. As Adam Stern wrote in a recent essay:
The difference between hope and delusion is just an outcome that has been inspected for truth in the light of day. I can’t shake the feeling that my fleeting bouts of optimism are actually psychological threats to be guarded against. Am I delusional to think I might be cured by a medicine that hasn’t been invented yet? No one would tell me if I were, but I worry it will hurt more in the end this way
So for now, I’ll focus on reaching stability – living with “cancer as a chronic disease” – for as long as I can, enjoying one day after the other.
Next scan in a week. The last one showed one-millimetre growth in some lung nodules, but slight reduction in some lymph nodes (this is considered as stable, even though it’s not a “no-change-stability” as I had in the past). With the next results, we should see what the pattern is.
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I think stability is good, and so is NED, and NED (of course) doesn’t mean cured. There’s a limit to what the machines can see in scans. The problem is that there may remain bad cells here and there and in time they will grow. I have stable spots and we haven’t done anything to those in a long time. We just radiated mets to two vertebrae and I’m recovering from that and waiting to see the effect in the next scan. I was NED for a bit too…
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