<p>I’m not upset or in a litigious mood re this doctor. I think he did a decent enough job as far as his baseline competence takes him. I think he is lacking in some very critical areas but I have no appetite for complaints, etc. </p>
<p>Interesting though, when we arrived here Wednesday evening we had dinner with a few very good friends; two of them lawyers. My daughter told them the story, and, they had some interesting, angry responses. I explained to them how I was so upset that I lost my appetite; to a person, these uber-conservative friends of mine who ordinarily won’t even jay-walk or exceed the speed limit offered to either procure or grow sufficient amounts of marijuana so that there aren’t any more appetite issues going forward.</p>
<p>Today’s doctor visit wasn’t great, in that, no magical cures arrived, not even any substantive words of encouragement or hope. I begin the second line Monday morning at 8:00 a.m. Median survival for this particular set of circumstances is five months (yes, I asked). Remission is still possible, but extremely unlikely. The best we can hope for is stable disease, and even that is a huge stretch. </p>
<p>The issue is that I have sensitive (progressive) disease, based on the radiologist’s report and comparison of the most recent scans to those immediately prior. This is never a good thing, obviously. My new doctor was very blunt, to the point and he said absolutely nothing that we welcomed hearing. </p>
<p>This is actually a good thing - for reasons I cannot explain, it almost feels better to have heard the worse possible scenario; I don’t know why, but, it’s somehow 100% worse to have had a doctor say “great news - the cancer is gone”, and then asking to see the piece of paper he’s getting the information from, and recognizing that he has reading comprehension problems, or, he’s delusional. My sense is that if my doctor of today tells me good news at some point in the future, he will be 100% believable. In my work, I have always taken an “under-promise, over-deliver” position and perhaps this will work out the same way. </p>
<p>As unvarished as this was, my daughter and I came away from the appointment agreeing that we liked him a lot. We cried afterwards, but, we still liked him. I doubt either of us can explain why. He is clearly very, very smart. You’d have to be, to have a veterinary degree on top of all the other degrees. His exams are very thorough; he appears to be all-science, all the time. And we sense on some level that if he starts to win, he’ll hang in for a full remission. </p>
<p>Some small glimmer of hope is still in play - he did say that there is almost a sort of discrepancy between the radiologist’s report, and my performance status. If you saw me today you would never imagine I am ill, and, all tests are terrific, etc. The report isn’t really logical in terms of how I appear clinically. I don’t get it and neither does he. Performance status might be the thing that allows me to win this. </p>
<p>There is also a bit of hope in that perhaps these new uptake areas on the report isn’t really cancer. There’s no comparison CT and he doesn’t have the original films because they didn’t arrive out of Miami yet; he didn’t say this to me specifically but I can imagine that it might explain how someone can have a performance status that seems conflictive with a PET scan report.</p>