This year I wanted to add my voice to the one of #RareCancerDay.
I’ve copied NORD’s questions and my answers here. Want to participate by sharing your Rare Cancer story?
Head on over to NORD.
Tell us your first name, where you are from and the name of the rare cancer that has affected your life and impacted you?
Hi my name is Jennifer! Despite my passport saying I’m a US-Citizen I was born, raised and have lived all of my life in Switzerland. At age 9 I had to have liver surgery to remove a Hepatocellular Adenoma (benign liver tumor). 5 years later – 3 months before my 14th Birthday and just before I was cleared for any tumor reoccurrence – I had to go in yet again to have liver surgery.
This time the diagnosis was Hepatocellular Fibrolamellar Carcinoma. Fibrolamellar is a very rare, aggressive and to date incurable liver cancer. I feel extremely lucky to be Fibrolamellar free. It’s been 22 years with no further treatment. Close and regular screenings however were very much a part of my life from then on out. A year after my 2nd liver surgery and due to my mom having medical issues too, we were then diagnosed with Carney Complex (read here). By participating in clinical studies I now know my liver occurrences and my specific case of Carney Complex are connected.
What is the one thing you’d like people to know about what it is like to live with a rare cancer?
I have two things I’d like to say.
The first being that to date, the approach of treating rare cancers has not really changed much. The surgical approach for my liver sugery to remove the Fibrolamellar was experimental at best. It was designed for more common cancers and benign tumors. Even the surgeon wasn’t sure on how much time I’d still have and how successful it would be. To say I’ve been very lucky is an understatement really…
Courtney’s Story
#RareCancerDay brings attention to the fact that without research funding, the only option for patients is to endure blanket therapy regimes that are designed for other types of cancers and, as a result, patients typically do not have high survival rates.
Secondly… I’m not one to sugar coat my words…
One of the hardest lessons I had to learn is that Death and Disease do not care about your age. The question of ‘When you get to meet them?’ is not reserved for old folks. They show up uninvited for coffee or tea. If you are not careful, they’ll find your stash of favorite cookies and try to eat all of them. You know, the ones that make you close your eyes and grin while you focus all your attention on experiencing the intense flavor of JOY.
From the moment you are told that it is cancer, rare and success of treatment is extremely small, Death and Disease become your travel companions. Showing up every once in a while – unannounced of course – and most certainly always then when you are most unsure of the path ahead. It is then up to you how many of your favorite cookies you are willing to share with them.
Joy is found everywhere – even in the presence of death and disease.
Getting this kind of news is horrible. No doubt. It does however open you up to really start appreciating the little things in life. You learn to be more grateful every day for every minute. In doing so discovering many more flavors of ‘cookies’. That’s when it becomes easier to share. Once you get to know Death and Disease they really aren’t that bad travel companions. Despite what people might say or think. In fact because of them I stopped buying into this silly notion of ‘There is only one way to experience joy: Avoiding talking about Death and Disease’. Both of them will always be there. As you walk your path in life you can choose to have them lurking behind you and continue to be scared of them or you can occasionally allow them to ascort you part of the way by accepting their presence.
So please, stop telling me that ‘I‘m too young to be this sick‘. Let’s stop this romanticising of young people never getting a life threatening disease. Instead let’s start accepting it as a part of them. If you’re invited over for ‘coffee and a chat’ I kindly ask of you to not ignore Death and Disease (even if they show up unannounced) but include them in the conversation. There are enough cookies for everyone, I promise!
What does diagnostic access mean to you?
Diagnostic access means access to regular screenings. Regular screenings up the chance of finding fibrolamellar early in the game. It also offers the best opportunity for treatment. That kind of access gives people like me some level of confidence this type of cancer can be caught before it causes widespread symptoms. In turn that then gives me the confidence to lead some semblance of a normal life between my screenings.