Friday, February 25, 2011

Surgery only on Tuesday - 03/01/11

Why?
Because people who are in the ICU are too lazy to breathe and move their feet ...So they do not leave the ICU… Hehehe... Bunch of bums! Kkkk...
Then, without the guarantee of free beds in intensive care for me, there's no way I operate... OK, there isn’t much brain to monitor, but it is important to preserve what I have right? Hehehe...
And why surgery can not be done tomorrow?
Because I still would not be the first in line (today I was the 15th) and then I would stand in complete fasting (not even water is permitted... lol) and there is the risk I don’t do the surgery again.
So it is delayed for Tuesday... Because on Monday Dr. José Eduardo - neuro - operates at another hospital... Then I would go as a priority 1 on Tuesday... At 7 o'clock in the morning...
I hope he awake at that time and operated me... So could go home... In the oooooooooooooother weekend... hihihi  
I think someone here in this hospital is desiring my plump little body... kkk... But I'm not thinking this a romantic approach... LOL
Anyway... At least the food is good... TV with cable TV... Air conditioning... Jane and Ju (physio) are mega cool - they put me to roll the body down the hall, so my lard will not only stay still in bed... kkk...
Well the deal is waiting... Meditate... Exercising patience, tolerance... kkkk...

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

12º Bia's Health News

My hearts
As promised (you know me... I always I kee my word), here is a new informative... And this is full of fresh news! Kkkk... To compensate for almost a month and a half of silence... I think this information may shock some people, but do not feel tense... I will explain every little thing... Or at least all that my blessed ignorance understood... Please have patience with me... Hehehe…
1. Do you know that writing and typing trouble?  Well, it got a little worse... On last Friday I realized I right foot was tingling , so I began to test the sensitivity and everything was weird ... When I got my hands and arms I could not test them right... So... I went into the kitchen and stuck hands and elbows inside the freezer... kkkk... No, there was a surge of heat... It was to see if I felt the two sides equally... hehehe... Conclusion: I was not feeling like equally...
2. I wrote to Doc Wesley... Telling him discoveries of MY human body... hehehe... And saying that I had only managed to make an appointment with the clinic oncology for 15 March…  I asked if that was OK or if he thought it was urgent... I “guess” he thought it was urgent because called me on Saturday morning... LOL... He asked me to go to the hospital by the emergency and to get an MRI of the skull
3. They made such an MRI... After 4 hours... Because I had taken ONE glass of juice...Hell! Hahaha... Anyway, the test showed that there was an injury in the brain and I would have to be interned in the hospital to investigating and planning the treatment ... So... I'm here since Saturday... Sunday I didn’t made further tests...
4. On Monday I made tomography of the chest, abdomen and pelvic... Also, the bone scan to see if there was any tumor in any part of the body but... Apparently until now, no other tumors! AAAAEEEHHHH... LOL... At least I am not a breeder of aliens... LOL
5. On Tuesday I did a second MRI, more specifically to determine whether there were veins or strands that "carry" the information through the middle of the tumor... With the result of this examination they could choose the best procedure to be performed... The result of this examination was completed today and it was decided that there will be a surgery to remove the tumor... Oh, look how nice the "tinny tumor" of approximately 4.5 cm X 5.0 cm... Hahaha...  None of you can ever say you do not know what I have in this my little head... kkkk... Now we are all very close.... hahahaha.... See the photos... Now everybody's owe me a drink... Otherwise it is too messy... You guys fall into my privacy and do not even pay me a little drink to soften me... kkkk...
6. Well... The surgery will take place on Friday afternoon because we have to wait vacancy in the ICU, since the first day after surgery I'll spend there... If we don’t get this release, the operation will be performed on Saturday morning... If is fine, I will be released from the ICU the next day... And if everything is right I should leave the hospital on Tuesday...
7. After the surgery  they will do the anatomopathological to know whether the tumor is derived from the breast or is a new one

Some questions arise right? Hehehe... Let’s talk about them:
1. Where did it came from?
It may be a cell that escaped from the breast tumor (if it is that this cell is Ethan Hunt - Mission Impossible! LOL) or a tumor that was already installed in the brain
2. Chemotherapy should not have handled this?
The chemo affects the whole body... Unless brain... hahahaha...Hell! LOL
3. This brain tumor should not have appeared in the preoperative examinations such as the ultra-modern PET-CT?
So, this test is great for everything... Unless for the brain... kkk ... It is such a pokey this guy called brain... He enjoys an exclusivity... hehehe...
4. Risks of surgery
Normal risks of any surgery... On the head... The surgery will be performed by making a lateral cut on the skull near a fissure that exists at the junction of the bones... And from there the tumor will be removed by suction (Scooping the tumor... lol)
5. It may cause sequels?
Sure... Surgery is in the head... At least for 15 days after the surgery I should feel a reduction of motor and speech functions... The trend is that it goes back to normal with time... We just can not tell how it will take to be back to normal... You know the human body is unpredictable... But the way I am, there are people who will not even notice that I'm the sequel ed... kkk...
6. Postsurgical treatment
I may have to do radiation therapy... Not in the whole brain... Only on-site ... See!! We can not kill other brand new cells... Some have never been used... kkkk...
Anyway... I'm fine... Really .. The important thing is that it can be operated and I'm very optimistic about the outcome, after all I am in a hospital that is a reference and all the doctors here are excellent! Personally, I have much confidence in MY doctors... I trust on their ability! I'm in great hands!
Thanks to all the affection and friendship which makes life much more lightweight, fun and worth living!
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A big kiss,
Bia

Monday, February 21, 2011

"I'm prepared for death"

People this report that was conducted in September 2009 (Source: http://veja.abril.com.br/090909/estou-preparado-morte-p-78.shtml), with the then vice president of Brasil, José Alencar, I personally found it fantastic.
Everyone always has a lot to learn... Unfortunately we humans learn more through the pain than with love... Anyway, learning the pain has the advantage of being durable and can really reach the closest people too... If you reach one, it was worth.
I still have much to learn about humility, gratitude, life and death... But I’ll get there... hehehe. Read the it... Worth it!
"I'm prepared for death"
Andre Dusek / AE

The battle is not over José Alencar began last week, one more cancer treatment
Last week, the vice-president, José Alencar, 77, started another battle against cancer. The 11th treatment to which he undergoes in an attempt to control the sarcoma, an aggressive and relapsing cancer, first diagnosed in 2006. The approach now consists of four weekly sessions of chemotherapy. The chemo was decided by the doctors since the cancer Alencar, with multiple nodules in the abdomen, did not respond to a medication still experimental, testing at MD Anderson, a center of excellence in oncology research in the United States. Since the beginning of this treatment in May, the sarcoma was up 30%. The chemo is an attempt to contain the spread of the tumor. Visibly shaken, almost 10 pounds lighter, the reporter received Alencar Adriana Dias Lopes in room 215 of the Cancer Center of the Syrian-Lebanese Hospital in Sao Paulo, while going through the first session of chemo. The meeting lasted about an hour. In the first ten minutes, the vice president ate two burgers and drank a glass of milk. Alencar cried twice. In speaking of his parents and humility, the virtue that he said taught him the disease.
How are you feeling?
Everything is great: pressure, temperature, heart and memory. I have an appetite, including – I just don’t eat pork because they don’t serve me. My problem is the tumor. I realize that the situation is at least very difficult - if not impossible, under the medical point of view. But as for God nothing is impossible, I delivered it into his hands.
Since when do you know that from the medical point of view, the disease is incurable?
The doctors came to that conclusion two years ago and just told me. And it could not be different because I always asked to be kept fully informed. The information reassures me. It gives me weapons to fight. I feel an obligation to be absolutely clear when I refer to the disease in public - nobody has anything to do with the cancer of José Alencar, but with cancer of the vice president, yes. A man with public public life does not belong to himself.
You often use soccer as a metaphor to explain your fight against the disease. You once said that you were winning 1-0. Another time, it was a draw. And now, what's the score?
Look, after all the surgeries in which I spent the recent years, now I feel weak to live the most satisfying moment of a match: vibrate when I make a goal. I no longer have the strength to climb the fence and celebrate.
As the disease changed your routine?
Minas Gerais (a Brazilian state) people usually assess a given situation by saying that "the train is good or bad." The train is getting ugly for me. My life began to change in recent months. I'm getting tired. The treatment I did in the United States gave me this weariness. Walk a little longer and get tired. Another fact that was dramatically changed my routine is the colostomy (deviation from the intestine to open an outlet on the side of the belly, where they placed plastic bags), inheritance of the last surgery in July. I make every effort to work normally. The work gives me the feeling of fulfilling my duty. But sometimes I need help. I have my wife, Mariza, and Jaciara (nurse of the Presidency) to assist me with the colostomy. When for some reason, they can not accompany me, I have two other nurses, Márcio and Dirceu. I am treated by them my own office. If I'm in a meeting, for example, say I'm going to the bathroom, call one of them and what needs to be done is done and ready. Without any drama.
Do you go through moments of anguish?
You should ask me if I know what's anguish. I would answer the following: I don’t know that feeling. I never had it. Since l was a boy and the disease will not change that.
The worsening of the disease has brought you some kind of reflection?
The illness taught me to be more humble. Especially after the colostomy. I always ask God to grant me the grace of humility. And he has been generous with me. I needed this in my life. I've always been a cheeky. If not, it would not have built what I built and would not have entered politics.
It is painful for you to practice humility?
No, because humility develops naturally in suffering. I am forced to adapt to a situation where I depend on others to perform basic tasks. I does not work if I get nervous with certain limitations. One of the lessons of humility was the realization that there are people much higher than me, as health professionals who care for me. This goes for doctors Hoff, Roberto Kalil, Raul and Miguel Srougi Cutait as for nurses and nursing assistants who assist me anonymous. I concluded that what I do professionally is of less importance than what they do. That's because my job has almost no direct effect on the next people lives. On second thought, suffering is enriching.
Such consideration would be a way to prepare for death?
Probably, yes. When I was a boy, a teacher had repeated the following prayer: "Save us from sudden death." What does that mean? It means that conscious death is better than sudden death. It gives us the opportunity to reflect.
Are you afraid of death?
I'm prepared for death as I have never been in recent times. Death to me today would be a prize. I became a much better person. That does not mean I had given up fighting for life. The fight is a Christian principle, inclusive. I live day after day fully. Because not even the best doctor in the world can predict the day of death of the patient. This is for God only.
Do you realized the national commotion that this situation has resulted?
There is no fortune in the world able to repay the kindness of the Brazilians. I am privileged. You can not imagine the amount of affectionate demonstrations that I have received. The other day somebody told me that when we die, I would find my father, who died over fifty years. That touched me deeply. If it is to meet with Mom and Dad, I want to die now. The hope of finding loved ones is a great encouragement - and a big reason not to fear the moment of death.
You have become more devoted because of the disease?
I am from a Catholic family, but I was never going to mass. Neither do it now. When things gets bad, pray the Lord. Lately, I have prayed about two, three times a day.
If you received the news that you were cured, what would you do first?
I would give Mariza a hug and say: “Thank you very much for taking care of me”

Thursday, February 17, 2011

11th Bia's Health News

From: Bia
Subject: 11th Bia's Health News
Date: Tue, 15 Feb 2011 19:46:57 -0200


Beautiful People,

Firstly: HAPPY 2011!! (For those who I have not had the opportunity to personally see and embrace yet).
How were the holidays? Mine were great ... Christmas I spent at home... New Year's Eve Claudia took me to the beach to take the voodoo away... Just the in the mind.... Because I did not even looked at the sun neither entered the sea ....... I know, I know... You must think it is very strange for me not entering the sea? But I'll explain .... lol

1. On 28/12 I was did some stamps for the radiotherapy... Yes, stamps... They scribbled all over the body with pen... As if I was a beef.... HaHaHaHa.... You know, it's beautiful... You enter... Like a normal person and leave the hospita all scrawled and tattooed! Yes... Tattooed... kkkk .... They tattoo two dots to mark the reference points... hehehe... See? Now I am a tattooed person... kkk... Coooooooooooooll! LOL

2. On 29/12 I started doing radiotherapy.... Yeah, I thought I would start in January... But anyway... I started doing the radio... That’s why I did not even see the sun nor at sea.... I could not think of these things in order not preserve the skin... According to the doctor the skin would turn red and warm... AAEEEHHH.... Grilled Bia.... kkkk... Well, to help soften the meat and reduce these effects I had to make compresses with chamomile tea and spend some aloe vera gel (fancy name for it is is called babosa in Brazil.... lol)

3. When I thought that was all..... hahahaha... I was told a news... I had to make new markings to reduce the irradiated area in the last 5 sessions... Well, I think the guy liked me.... This time he used a pen that didn’t vanished for days and days... And stop I did I take showers! Kkkkkkkkkkkkk... Anyway, I also won two more tattoo dots.... I feel  like a mutant... Joint of beef, jaguar dots and redness of a turkey... kkkk... Well, I would rather have some more nice powers as Wolverine, but.... That is what I have now….  Hahahaha....

4. This “game” of roasting me continued until the last week.... There were 30 sessions... From Monday to Friday... I'm crisp toast now.... kkkk... The skin came out a little, but now it is getting pretty nice again... When the doctor allows me to sunbath I'll go a nude beach toasting the rest of the body... kkkkkkkkkkkk...

5. In 45 days I'll be back in radiotherapy is to see how my skin recovering... And in May I will have appoitments  with Dr.Wesley and Dra.Nirvana to begin the controls... I will pray to be all right... lol.... Do you know my treatment completes 1 year in May? Hahaha... I think I'll do birth party in March that it is my birthday and also in May... Hehehe... I do not like a parties right? Hehehe…

Anyway, I can only thank you for the past year because I learned a lot and now I think my mind and heart more open to continue learning... Also I am very grateful to have wonderful people like you in my little life!

Sorry for not writing more... But I'm having difficulty of typing and writing (hahaha... my hand writting was no big deal... now it's even worse... lol), then to compensate, I promise to write more often so I can write less stuff every time.... lol.... This difficulty of writing and typing may still be the effect of chemo..... kkkk... I thought I got rid of it.... But don’t worry it will not dominate me... I'm in charge here... hahaha.... Did you guys forgot that I'm bossy as hell? Kkkkkkkkk....

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OXOXOX
Bia