Tuesday's blog was based on love. Unfortunately, Wednesday I turned a 180 and just felt hate... I despise, loathe, abhor, dislike, HATE cancer and what it did to my wife, what it did to my daughter and what it is doing to so many other families. It is a cowardly disease that runs and hides from treatment, and in the end, attacks in the cruelest forms.
The thing I am most upset with is the fact that we 'had it.' Vanessa caught it early as possible... she actually knew months ahead of the doctors, but due to the 'standard of care', it took several trips and denials before she got her 1st mammogram approved because she was only 26.
Wednesday morning, I woke up to a reminder on Facebook. It was the video below from the Don't Ignore Stage Four Campaign.
https://www.facebook.com/cowellanderson/videos/10100290560396812/
The video brought back a lot of memories and I loved hearing her voice, but when I began to think about how doctors, primarily in Greenville at Carolina Breast, had ignored her concerns.... I was filled with hate and anger that consumed me for most of the day.
Below is a letter that was sent to several doctors and lawyers regarding what took place with Vanessa's stage 4 diagnosis. I'm not sure what we were trying to accomplish? The medical bills had begun spiraling out of control and we had just felt robbed, ignored and abused by the entire process. I think we were just looking to fight back against this ever happening to someone else again?
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A letter from 8/21/2014
The
following information is in regards to my wife, Vanessa Anderson. We feel as if she was misdiagnosed, but more
importantly, following the misdiagnosis she did not receive proper treatment in
regards to her complaints for over a year and a half. We believe that this negligence and disregard
to my wife’s complaints has put her where she is today.
My
wife has stage 4 breast cancer. She is
ER, PR negative and HER-2 positive... an aggressive cancer. She has been told by doctors that she will be
on chemotherapy indefinitely and has a small percentage chance to live past 5
years. My wife has an incurable form of
cancer that I believe could have been avoided, or at least detected sooner,
with some simple blood tests and imaging.
We
have learned of 3 other women having similar instances with the same
oncologist... one of them nearly identical to my wife’s case below. We feel that something must be done to
hopefully save others from having to face this horrible disease at such an
advanced state… leaving them with only limited options to fight.
Below
is a timeline highlighting the events, and disregard of my wife’s complaints,
that has led us to where we are today. I
apologize for the length, but feel it important to share as you make your
decision.
April
2011 to July 2011
Vanessa
began having pain, fever and discharge in her left breast and was originally
diagnosed with an infection. After
antibiotics and 2 ultrasounds that did not reveal any findings, her primary
care doctor referred Vanessa to an oncologist in New Bern, NC. Doctors found an area of concern after a
mammogram, had a biopsy and MRI scheduled that revealed what was thought as
DCIS in July 2011. Vanessa and I had
talks with the New Bern oncologist about treatment options. He recommended a mastectomy and possible
radiation and chemotherapy. Vanessa was
concerned about health care in the New Bern area and decided to get a second
opinion from doctors in Greenville. She
also had major concerns on reconstructive surgery, being that the New Bern area
did not have options available as in Greenville. Vanessa decided to use doctors in Greenville,
primarily for the reconstructive process, after being assured that a mastectomy
would remove her cancer. Vanessa decided
to be proactive and have both breasts removed to significantly reduce the
possibility that she may redevelop breast cancer at a later date. The doctors in Greenville assured us that the
mastectomy process, along with the reconstruction, had been successfully done
on multiple patients, and that any sign of breast cancer would be noticeable
through self mammograms and 'bumps' showing on Vanessa’s breast area. These decisions were made with an
understanding that Vanessa was only 26 at diagnosis, she had concerns about her
appearance as a young female, and we were assured this process was reliable and
an effective means for treatment to her cancer.
August
2011
Vanessa
had a double mastectomy surgery with the addition of 'expanders' implanted to
begin reconstructive surgery. Doctors assured
us the cancer was removed and all margins were clear. Vanessa had a follow up appointment after the
surgery on 8/29/11, to which we were assured they had removed the cancer and
any new growths would be detectable through self mammograms and observations. I vividly remember him drawing a picture
explaining the “peaks and valleys” of the tissue removed and any area of
concern would be along the top skin area and noticeable by touch and
appearance. No blood work or testing
was done on the visit and the next appointment was scheduled for 2/27/12.
August
2011 – February 2012
Vanessa
went through a long and painful process of expanding and having breast reconstruction. Notes from the plastic surgeon are accurate
throughout the process and are available by request.
February
27, 2012
Appointment
with oncologist following reconstructive surgery. No blood work or testing was done on the
visit. Vanessa was reassured from talks
on the August 2011 visit about self examination and reoccurrence. She stated pain in her breast but was told it
was from the reconstruction process.
Next appointment was scheduled for 8/30/2012.
August
30, 2012
Follow
up appointment with oncologist. No blood
work or testing was done on the visit.
Vanessa again complained of soreness in her breast. She was reassured any concern would be
visible through self examination. Next
appointment was scheduled for March 2013.
*April
16, 2013
Vanessa
had to move her appointments due to a switch in insurance providers with a job
change. She visited both doctors on
4/16/2013 and still complained about pain and soreness in her left breast along
with not felling well. Her plastic
surgeon discussed the possibility of having a 'cushion' placed against the
implant and stated that the 'bump' was possibly scar tissue. Her oncologist was made aware of the findings
and stated from his notes, “LEFT BREAST - Surgically absent. An intact implant
is noted. Skin well-healed mastectomy incision.
Tenderness lower outer edge of implant. No irregular/suspicious lesions
noted. PATIENT EDUCATION: - I reassured
the patient there are no suspicious findings at this time. No treatment for the
pain is indicated at this time. Self-exam technique, frequency and importance
emphasized.” He then scheduled a follow
up appointment for 5-6 months out.
Again, no blood work or testing was done on the visit and Vanessa left
the appointment frustrated about the area on her breast and not feeling well
for some time.
On
the way home she began to cry and demanded that I take her to the Emergency
Room. Our family had been battling a
flu-bug the past few weeks and I assured Vanessa that if anything was wrong the
doctors would have said something. She
was persistent and emotional, so I called our family doctor for a checkup that
afternoon. The doctor agreed that he
thought the soreness and “not feeling well” was associated with the bug going
around. But, unlike her oncologist, he
decided to do some blood work just to be certain. The blood work revealed elevated liver function
numbers. This was the first indicator
there was definitely a problem. Vanessa’s
cancer had metastasized and spread throughout her breast, bones and liver. Her liver was completely coated with cancer
and she was on the verge of acute liver failure. Within the week, Vanessa had begun to
hallucinate and showed signs of sever jaundice.
It was agreed to begin aggressive chemotherapy to try and control the
cancer and regain normal liver function.
I nearly lost Vanessa in May 2013 because of her cancer going undetected for the past year and a half. No blood work or testing was ever done, no MRI, no type of any imaging, nothing put a quick visual check and the reassurance that if anything were to come back we would see the signs. Now, Vanessa and our family have to endure chemotherapy treatments indefinitely and watch her fight an advanced cancer. She has an incurable form of cancer that I believe could have been avoided, or at least detected sooner, with some simple blood tests and imaging. Again, we strongly feel that something must be done to hopefully save others from having to face this horrible disease at such an advanced state… leaving them with only limited options to fight.
I nearly lost Vanessa in May 2013 because of her cancer going undetected for the past year and a half. No blood work or testing was ever done, no MRI, no type of any imaging, nothing put a quick visual check and the reassurance that if anything were to come back we would see the signs. Now, Vanessa and our family have to endure chemotherapy treatments indefinitely and watch her fight an advanced cancer. She has an incurable form of cancer that I believe could have been avoided, or at least detected sooner, with some simple blood tests and imaging. Again, we strongly feel that something must be done to hopefully save others from having to face this horrible disease at such an advanced state… leaving them with only limited options to fight.
Please
advise on what we need to do from here.
Sincerely,
Pete
Anderson
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The above letter was sent to several doctors and lawyers. All it got us was an "I'm sorry" and one lawyer had the audacity to tell me "there's nothing that can be done... the cat was already out of the bag." The process did, and still does, leave me angry for something that SHOULD NOT have happened to my wife. After a few attempts, and the same response, we gave up and begin focusing on just fighting what she had been dealt. For all the wrongs that happened medically, they were replaced with so many positives from New Bern Cancer Care and UNC Cancer Hospitals. I hope to write about their work in the future.
Despite the feeling, I actually was able to get a lot of work done. I worked from home today and helped my dad with some insurance issues, and had 2 big issues with work regarding some permitting for farms, and my favorite (sarcasm), legal issues and law. Later in the afternoon, I got a text from my preacher that Sunday's service was uploaded. I took a minute to listen and just focused on his words at the end. It help tremendously.
Despite all the wrongs, all the hate on my part, all the pain... Vanessa won. She is at peace. She hurts no more. Eternity is hers in a place of perfection.
I will never forget the day Vanessa learned of her 1st diagnosis, Monday, July 25th, 2011. We were both scared out of our minds, but for some reason, I grabbed her hand and started to pray. I told her, standing in the kitchen while we wept, "no matter the outcome, no matter what we face, you have beaten this. You have won. Your faith in God guarantees it."
Listening to Dave's message reminded me of the victory and finally stopped a little of the anger. What little bit that was left was quickly erased by text messages from Meg, picking up Madison from school and seeing her smile, taking Annie and friends for a bite before practice, and one of the greatest basketball games I have ever watched in my entire life... by little 2nd and 3rd graders!?!?! I could write an entire entry just on the game, but I think I've already wrote enough.
In closing, I was so tired after the afternoon/evening, I passed out on the couch only to be awaken by the sound of thunder and a lot of rain. Vanessa loved thunderstorms (unlike Ricky who runs and hides under the toilet), and the rain was much needed after several days of February HEAT?!?!?! :)
The rain made me think of where she is today. I miss her so much and will probably be riding this crazy train forever, but she's good... she won the battle... she's at peace. It's my job to not screw things up and meet her again one day. That ain't going to happen when I'm wanting to drive to Greenville and grab some doctor by the throat.
Sooooooo, I'm trying. I'm praying. I'm doing all I can to focus on what is right, and to be a little more like Vanessa during her time here on Earth.
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