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Jerry H. – Alexandria, MN

This past summer I noticed much more afternoon fatigue than normal. Upon encouragement by my wife, I saw my doctor who did a blood test and discovered elevated protrien. He referred me to local oncologist who performed a bone marrow extraction which showed MM.

I am in very early stage so they put me on a pill and steroid. My  system rejected it so I started again with Revlimid and  Dex. Just started so will see how it goes.

Moral of story even though I’m 67,  pay attention to changes in your system. Don’t always assume its an aging thing.

I thank my wife for encouraging me to see the doctor and an attentive one at that!!!

– Jerry

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Ruben R. – Stillwater, MN

I was diagnosed three years ago this week with Stage 3 multiple myeloma, an incurable but treatable cancer. The bad news came April Fool’s Day. Some prank. Yet three years later, I’m still above ground.

Yes, it sucks. I often deal with some kind of cancer-related pain from my rib and spinal fractures, bones and muscles. I could barely get out of bed this week because of recurring muscle strain in my upper legs. And my battered immune system makes me vulnerable to colds and infections, and such illnesses take a long time to leave my body.

The daily chemo-drug pills I take as part of a national clinical study sometimes affect my gastrointestinal tract, and I’m starting to feel tingly in the mouth.

But my ordeal mostly has been a blessing. I’ve come to know many great people and survivors along this journey. I never wanted to become a member of this club, but now there is a sense of spunky pride in belonging. Until a few weeks ago, I mostly have had long stretches of feeling good enough to play hoops and racquetball regularly with minimal pain.

Human angels abound.

I need to thank Dr. Mark Wilkowske, the head of the Frauenshah Cancer Center in St. Louis Park. I called him Marcus Welby in a 2011 column because of his calm demeanor and sincere bedside manner and his expertise at prescribing aggressive chemotherapy to counter the cancer.

The staff at the University of Minnesota Bone Marrow Transplant Clinic has been phenomenal in following through on my more than half-dozen hipbone biopsies (you should check out the length of the needle they use) and two stem-cell transplants, which seem to be keeping the cancer in check right now.

THANKS TO A UNIVERSE OF WELL-WISHERS

My wife has been a godsend, as she always was, in a caretaker role that I strongly believe has been more stressful than the hurdles I’ve gone through. I’m just the patient. This has emotionally affected my two kids, but they are both troupers.

I want to publicly thank all those who prayed for me and supported us in small and big ways throughout the past three years, including arranging a fundraiser that first year to defray out-of-pocket medical costs. The folks at the Pioneer Press, from management to the newsroom grunts to Christie Iverson, the lobby customer service clerk who is dealing with her own cancer journey, have been very supportive.

I have a cabinet drawer full of cards and emails from hundreds of readers and strangers — many of them cancer survivors or relatives and friends of those who have passed away.

I also appreciate those well-wishers who hail from the “I don’t often agree with you but” crowd. One reader sent me an email inquiring about my health since he did not see my columns on my regular days last week and did not know I was on vacation.

I don’t know when this gig will end. I’ve had a good run. I know every day that kids are born who don’t make it through the hour or the night.

But I’ve told my kids to stock up on Depends and pick up those Shady Oaks, Peaceful Village and other such heavenly-sounding rest home brochures just in case I beat the odds.

— Ruben R. 

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Ramona K. – Perham, MN

In the spring of 2008 I experienced fatigue, and I got itchy hives all over my body. I was using a heating pad for extreme back ache all summer long. I saw several doctors and no one seemed to know what was going on – maybe arthritis, maybe too much lifting…

Then I was hospitalized for nine days after feeling a very sharp pain in my back and then falling on my butt because of it. By then I had four compression fractures of vertebrae, but still no diagnosis. Finally, as my vertebrae kept fracturing, I was referred to a specialist. I was told it would be four weeks before he could see me, but he graciously took me the next day, because he had seen the blood work that had been done when I had been hospitalized, and he knew right away what I was dealing with – MM.

My husband and I both thought I’d be dead within two months, but here I am almost six years later. What happened?

I was put on Revlimid and Dex and right away my numbers came down. My stem cells were harvested at Mayo, but since the meds are working, I’ve not had a transplant. My numbers are low, but I will perhaps never be in remission.

By the time I got on the meds, I had nine vertebrae with compression fractures, so I take a pain med every morning and evening. As the years have gone on I actually have more energy – now I can sew and bake and even mow the lawn and tend to my flower gardens.

My advice? I would encourage anyone out there to be more aggressive than I was about asking for blood work to be done. Family doctors evidently aren’t trained to diagnose MM, so go to a specialist as soon as possible. If I had done that, I wouldn’t be having the back pain now. And, I had used weed killer on our lawn and stained our house with a stain that is no longer on the market because it was so dangerous – all without adequate protection. So, stay away from chemicals like that.

God’s presence is so much with me through this all, and my family is so loving and so close. I have a lot to live for, but I have no fear of dying either. We all will, of one thing or another, and I am grateful for having lived a graced and beautiful life.

— Ramona K.

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Joyce S. – Fairmont, MN

It was June 2008 and I never had felt better in my life. I had lost weight (intentionally), was eating 4-5 vegetables a day, trying to drink the 8 glasses of water and walking about 3 miles a week. After giving blood at the local blood drive at the end of June, I noticed that I was very tired and had been fighting nagging back pain for a couple of years.

My blood was checked and my calcium level in my blood was extremely high. I won’t forget Dr. Wolverton handing me a piece of paper that said, “St Mary’s ER” (Rochester, MN) on it. I’m so glad I had a great Dr. to catch this; many people fight this for years before finding out what is wrong. He didn’t want me driving over on my own, so my sister-in-law Janie drove me over to Rochester, since too much calcium was causing me not to think clearly, plus can affect other body functions. I was even calling well known relatives by the wrong names. By the time I got to St. Mary’s ER , they asked me what was wrong, I couldn’t remember the word “Calcium”, too much calcium in my blood was causing me to not think clearly.

After being admitted and tested, they came in to my room, 4 doctors, just like in the movies, 4 guys with suits on, all looking at the floor. I immediately knew this can’t be good. Only one speaks and steps forward, the rest stay by the door. “Mrs. Schultz, I’m sorry but you have Multiple Myeloma, an incurable cancer of the blood plasma cells.” I had been hospitalized for hyper calcium, back pain, fatigue and kidney failure. I didn’t cry, I just asked how long I had to live. He said” we don’t know, you could possibly live long enough to die from something else”. Well what does that mean, I thought to myself…

I was transferred to Rochester Methodist Hospital, where things could be better controlled. My calcium levels were coming down with treatment and I was feeling better, my kidney’s had thankfully started to work once again. Multiple Myeloma robs the bones of calcium, hence the back pain. I had numerous lesions throughout my bones in my body. Plus this cancer likes’ to come back, even after it’s under control, I didn’t know what plans there were to keep it under control.

I briefly went home for 5 days; I call it 5 days of torture and endless praying to God. I didn’t know how long I was going to live, 2 days, 2 weeks, and 6 months what? I looked on the internet, put in “multiple myeloma” it said this was a rare cancer only 1 {662f9154478519430121bf9cce4d6b9f8ccf730187d765d88c6c0fa44a9f95f5} of all cancers, most commonly affects men, African American’s, aged 75, average life expectancy 3 years. What! I’m none of those things and 3 years!

After 5 days of blackness, feeling hopeless at home, I went back to Mayo Clinic, I met Dr. Rajkumar, Mayo Clinic Hematologist and Oncologist; unknowingly, God was answering my prayers. I was put on a new chemo drug, Revlimid that worked, here was “hope”. Plus I wasn’t going to lose my hair! Though there is no cure for Multiple Myeloma, the trick is to find the right chemo, at the right time, for the right person. A Stem Cell Transplant can sometimes reset the body and either no chemo or just maintenance chemo can be given after that and the person can stay in remission for 2-3 years. Gradually my blood counts responded and in Dec 2008 they wanted to harvest my stem cells, for later transplantation. I was taken off the chemo for this process.
Stem Cell Collection consists of your blood going through a machine that spins very fast(very simplified lay terms). Stem Cells are collected and frozen, and then your blood is returned to your body. They start this process, by giving you a shot in your stomach that promotes stem cell production in your bone marrow and releases them into your blood stream. Blood levels were checked until the numbers showed that by blood stream had lots of stem cells. Luckily I had good large veins, so I didn’t need a port (a temporary passageway into your bloodstream); it just meant 2 good pokes with BIG needles every day for about 3 days. They collected 7.26 million stem cells, enough for 2 transplants. I was lucky no side effects, except for some achiness and extreme tiredness.

During this time I stayed at the Gift of Life Transplant House in Rochester. Meeting others there doing the same thing or waiting for organ transplant, liver, heart & lung, heart, double lung transplants. It’s an awareness that’s unbelievable; there were many worse off than me. There was great comfort in that house and during my stays there, always a sadness to leave. To leave these people that had so comforted me, to see their pain, compassion and understanding in their eyes, is something I just can’t explain. Yet there is the prevailing feeling of HOPE that permeates that Transplant House anytime I have stayed there.

They put me back on a chemo drug called Revlimid, only to find out it didn’t work, plus because I have a chromosome deletion which makes my multiple myeloma more aggressive, I was getting worse in a hurry.

Meanwhile, a cluster of multiple myeloma cells (plasmacytoma) had formed within my vertebra, which was now causing my extreme back pain. I was told that radiation must be done; this cluster is pressing up against my spine and could cause paralyzing. I was assured of Mayo’s accuracy, which was some incredible number and had the radiation done. Then my vertebrae promptly collapsed, the only thing holding it together was the myeloma cells and they were now gone, the pain was incredible. They noted I had 5 compression fractures in my spine from the myeloma robbing the calcium from my bones. I then had 4 verteboplasties (cement put into the vertebrae to keep it stable). This helped decrease my pain a great deal.

I was put on a clinical trial drug for the month of April 2009; it was not working, as one Dr. put it, my disease was on the verge of exploding. They decided to throw the book at it, a treatment called VDT PACE, each letter stands for a chemo drug and this is done under hospitalization. My IV pole had a skull and cross bones on it, with a huge bright sign that said DO NOT TOUCH, call this number in case of a spill. People would walk way around me in the hall, ha! Shortly after, I started losing my hair, till finally one day I asked a nurse to just shave the rest of it off.

Then in May 2009, I couldn’t pull my left leg into the car and I had trouble walking. Yes, another cluster of myeloma cells was located in my pelvic area, pressing on a nerve. More radiation, followed by intense pain, but then within 3 days, could once again use my leg!

June 2009 was down with shingles, around the center up rib cage area of my body. Received treatment and was better.

July 2, 2009, Stem Cell Transplant time, I received my first half of my frozen stem cells and I had moved back into the Gift of Life Transplant House. After receiving very very high level of chemo to kill my immune system off, the next day I received my thawed out stem cells through a port they had put in my chest. The first 7-10 days aren’t bad, then the chemo hits and you are sick and extremely tired and absolutely cannot eat. My caregiver luckily was my sister-in-law, Colleen. My husband was willing but, you need someone that can cook and he does not…I didn’t want to starve to death either and ordering food from outside is not acceptable, because you don’t know if and how the food is washed.

Colleen, made me eat when I didn’t want to eat, when even the smell of food was horrible, she made me walk when I was too tired to move one foot in front of the other. The second I sat down, I fell asleep. Finally, I had to be hospitalized, I could not keep any food down or most importantly pain medications down, so I was in the hospital for 5 days, but I made it, I was alive.

Slowly, just about the time when you don’t think you can make it another day, you come out of the fog and things start looking better. From the hospital back to the transplant house and once my blood counts were back to where I had an immune system, I could go home, but boy was I tired, I slept most of the time, I still was not hungry. I had to force myself to eat; I thought to myself this is just like putting on socks, eating is something I have to do. After 7 weeks at the Transplant House, it was good to be home, still wore the white mask to prevent germs from getting into my system. Slowly but surely one day, I had a foreign feeling, it was my appetite, it was back, at least a little.

My blood counts revealed that I had a Very Good Partial Response to the Stem Cell Transplant, so they still wanted to put me on a maintenance drug called, Velcade that was in October 2009.

In December 2009 my cancer started to come back, they increased the chemo Velcade and added two other chemo drugs and wonder of wonders, it worked and has continued to work to keep the cancers number down. God answered my prayers and many, many others who had prayed for me during this time.

I will always have to be on some chemotherapy in order to keep this cancer away and in control. We were hoping to get at least 2-3 years out of this chemotherapy, before it decides to not work any longer, it has now been 4 1/2 YEARS!. Right now my chemo schedule is 3 weeks on and 2 weeks off. Originally Velcade was given as an IV, I started to suffer from some neuropathy, but that greatly improved when it was administered subQ, just under the skin on the stomach area. My chemo is given here in Fairmont at the Mayo Clinic Health Systems, though I see my oncologist Dr. Rajkumar once a month at the Mayo Clinic, Rochester, to make sure the chemo is still working. I am fortunate to have one of the best in this field of multiple myeloma. If this chemo doesn’t work then a new combo will need to be tried, this can take at least a month and in a month I can get substantially worse, so it’s always a race to find something that works. I asked him the last time I saw him, “Can I say that I’m in remission”, he said, “Technically No”, he went on to say that in order to get rid of every bit of this cancer, he would have to make me very sick, he felt it was better that we go for good control and right now it’s under excellent control. I recently have been changed to 3 weeks on chemo and 4 weeks off chemo.

At this point, I am needless to say, very thankful to be alive, I am thankful for an everyday ordinary day in my home, a day where my pain in under control and am able to enjoy my life. This is just my story; every person that has cancer goes through their own personal tale of hardship.

My advice to others, if someone around you has cancer, don’t be afraid to talk to them about it, sometimes just a quick note in the mail let’s someone know that you’re there for them. Find out what you can do for them, is it bringing food over, taking them to the Doctor, watching their children, doing cleaning chore or spring planting that’s become impossible for them to do. Sometimes, it’s just a phone call to see how they’re doing. Don’t be afraid to contact them.

Cancer can be and is a very isolating disease. I have lost much of my carefreeness, so to speak and I don’t know how or if I will ever get it back. Life many others who have cancer, I will never again take anything in life for granted, I treasure each day. They talk about after you have cancer that there is a new normal, if there is such a thing as any kind of normal after you’ve been affected by cancer. My most important things in life are God, Family and Friends. My belief in God has made this journey a much easier one, a wonderful, understanding husband and wonderful family and friends have also eased the path. For more information on Multiple Myeloma please contact International Myeloma Foundation at www.myeloma.org or 1-800-452-CURE (2873). I feel it’s very important to get support during this time for the patient and caregiver, Local Cancer Support Group help is available through Terry Whitman, Mayo Health Systems at 507-238-5175 or email [email protected].