Sunday, September 23, 2007

hypo eve

Among the things that I need to do tomorrow, I need to call my endocrinologists's office and ask them to call me in some of the short-acting thyroid medication into my pharmacy. That's right, folks, it's time for the third verse! Friday I stop taking my Synthroid (long-acting thyroid medicine), and start taking Cytomel instead (the short-acting version).

I'll stay on the Cytomel for four weeks... until the booger hits... when I'm on no synthetic thyroid hormones at all and get to enjoy all of the perks of being hypthyroid. I'll be on nothing for two weeks, during which point The Hater and I will also blow the dust off of the Low Iodine cookbooks and go back to eating sticks and twigs.

This is all in preparation for a lab draw, specifically for Thyroglobulin (tumor marker). If the tumor marker comes back higher than we think it should be, I'll take another Radioactive Iodine treatment for the thyroid cancer.

If the tumor marker comes back zero, then I won't have to take a treatent at all. The difference between this possible treatment and the possible treatments in my past is that this one truly is dependant on the tumor marker. The magical "IF" has come into play, which really is a step in the right direction.

IF... the tumor marker is low, then I won't have to take a treatment.
IF... my scan next spring is negative, then we can try to concieve.

It's nice to be at a point where the illusion of choices are present. Instead of choices that automatically end in surgery or mandated treatments, everything is now dependant on scans and labs.

Although it really is good news, it doesn't change the fact that I'm not looking forward to being pitiful or feeling like a zombie for a couple of months. It's been long enough since the last time that I did this that I don't entirely remember exactly how crappy I felt. I think that's a pretty nifty defense mechanism...

10 comments:

Arielle said...

Let me remind you how crappy you felt last time...no just kidding, I think having no thyroid makes me forget things easily so I don't even remember. I have to have another scan in November, but I don't have to go off my synthroid but I do have to get injections. Why can't you get that route?? Hoping you don't have to get the radiation again!!!

Cynthia said...

Oh, I don't envy you! I wish I lived closer so I could come over and cook you some of those oh-so-yummy LID approved foods! And giver you lots of hard liquor to drink, because those ARE LID approved!

On the 5th I will know what the game plan is for me...a whole new set of doctors, a whole new set of theories. Oh, I am dreading having to go into hypo-hell again!

Molly Jane said...

Oh James, here we go, pulling up boot straps, etc. I'll be doing lots of praying, sending of happy vibes and eating bark and twigs in your honor. I told you a long time ago that you would be pregnant before I was and I don't doubt it now.
Love,
Jane

Anonymous said...

You know your fans in L'burg are pulling for you with all the stops out. You will be in our thoughts constantly. Buenas suerte (good luck) VolMom and Bill

Vol Abroad said...

good luck

Anonymous said...

We love you and will be thinking nothing but good thoughts to pass your way.....
j-bo & claudie

Schrandt-O-Rama said...

Ah cancer, has a powerful way of making us live by those "IFs".

I hope the hypo isn't too horrible, or at least that you'll be able to forget it again a second time.

Anonymous said...

I will be thinking of you, and keeping you in my prayers!

-Josh

Cerulean Bill said...

I wish I could help you.

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