Phase 3: Radiation Treatment (Part 2)

My radiation toothbrush.

I had meant to write this sooner, but this past week has been nothing short of exhausting. I've had to be very careful with what I do each do so as not to run out of energy before the necessities get taken care of.  As it turns out, I have some great news to share today so it's a good day to write this.

But first let's rewind...

Quarantine!

Last time I wrote I ended with me on my sofa, glowing like a lightbulb.  Because I was radioactive with enough juice to kill not only my cancer but any remaining thyroid cells, I was also dangerous to every living person around me.  In large doses I could have burned out their thyroid, or in small doses put them at increased risk for the thyroid cancer.  In order to protect my loved ones (including my cat) I had to do the following:

• Not travel for long periods of time with anyone for at least 2 days including cars, mass transit and airplanes.  

• Sleep in a separate bed for 4 nights.

• Flush the toilet twice after each time I used it and wash my hands thoroughly.

• Rinse the shower after every use.

• Minimize contact with other people for 4 days.

• Use separate towels and other linens for 4 days.

• Hand wash all of my dishes separately.

The two biggest dangers were sweat and saliva.  I had to be careful to keep anything that touched my skin separate from anything else so I kept all of my clothes and towels in a plastic garbage bag.  My boyfriend slept in the spare room, and so did the cat.  She was very put out by the fact that I as ignoring her all week.  We arranged it so that my boyfriend was always showering first and me afterward so it would be as long as possible between shared uses.  I would let the water run for 10-15 minutes after I got out just to make sure it was good and rinsed.

I also bought a Hello Kitty toothbrush at the dollar store to use during this time and a new bath poof to replace my current one once the 4 days was over. I used separate everything: separate hand towels, separate dish towels, separate beds, separate sides of the living room.  I tried to avoid using anything disposable like napkins or plastic forks. Even though my dose was just a little over a quarter of the normal dose, it  is always better to be safe than sorry.

Then on Sunday I had Radiation Cleaning Day.  I stripped the bed and washed all of the linens, washed all of the clothes and towels I'd worn for the past 4 days, and bagged up any items like the toothbrush and bath poof.  Those items will sit in a Ziploc bag for the next month before they are safe to throw away.

Honestly, I had it relatively easy even though sleeping in separate rooms sucked and having to always be watching what I did with my dishes and everything else I touched. It used to be that they would quarantine you for a week with no contact with anyone and you had to collect all your bodily waste during that time so they could store it in a lead lined box for a month before it was safe to dispose.  These days it's considered safe to go through the sewage system so if I had to use something disposable I either had to flush it, wash it down the sink or store it in a plastic bag for a month.

Full Body Scan

Yesterday was both the two month mark since my thyroidectomy and my full body scan. The idea with the scan is that if there is cancerous cells anywhere else in the body taking up the radiation it would light up like Christmas.  The machine looked similar to an MRI, but about half the size.  I could feel the sides of the tube when they put me in. The worst, though, was that after being put in the tube they lower a plate to within about a quarter of an inch of my face.  I am claustrophobic so this was not awesome, but  I can usually logic my way through the panic.  I kept my eyes shut and that seemed to help but the entire left side of my face was twitching with the effort.

They did two scans.  The first was twenty minutes and went from my head down to my waist.  The second they had me lay with my head tilted back and they focused just on my neck.  After the radiologist approved the images I hopped off the table and headed back home.

One of the things I love about Virginia Mason is that they are very up on the current technology.  Instead of waiting a week to get my test results, they're posted to a website for patients as soon as they're submitted.  I checked my messages today and this is what I saw:

"Your scan shows no evidence of any metastatic thyroid cancer. Excellent news."

So that's it!  I'm done with cancer treatments for the next several months.  I am still not "cancer free" as of yet, but in a year I hope to get that news, too.  I also received the results of my thyrogen test that was done before the radiation.  It showed that my thyroglobulin levels were already very low which was a good sign.  They also found some antibodies that indicated I probably had some sort of autoimmune disease at the time my thyroid was removed.  It's a strange consolation in that if it had stayed I would have had more severe problems in the future even without the cancer.