Wednesday, May 13, 2026

The Reality: Coordinating Medical Care

Despite the news of my "suspicious cancer," the rest of our week in Colorado was amazing. We got a lot of snow, creating a gorgeous snowy mountain backdrop for the start of our marriage. There was so much happiness between my sweetie and me as we joined together in a wedded bliss. It was such a beautiful memory, and I am forever grateful for that!

Coming back home was hard, as reality does bite. I knew I had to deal with coordinating my medical care-- getting all those tests scheduled. I remember back then when I had endometrial cancer: I was working full time and in a doctorate program as well. I had to take a leave in between my completed doctoral coursework and my dissertation because coordinating medical care, plus going to all those appointments, felt too much for me to fully focus on my dissertation work. When I was done with all that, I was excited to go back to campus to get rolling. One of the faculty members in the program commented that she was happy to see that I was "finally motivated again" to work on the dissertation. Ouch. I did not "stop being motivated." No... this nerd loves to be NERDING continually! It just was not possible for me to juggle the dissertation work with all the stuff that came with being a cancer patient. I hope this story serves as a reminder to my audience of how much work it is to handle all that. It's not as simple as scheduling a regular medical appointment and showing up. It takes a lot more than that. 

The challenges of coordination so far: 

  • The medical system does not have a streamlined communication across departments leaving the patients to work hard in digging up information. Unfortunately, some patients just give up because it's so frustrating. 
    • My urologist told me I had to call this number to schedule my biopsy. I called that number, only to be told that it was the wrong number. I was told to call another number. The second number said it was not the right number and then gave me a different number. The third number was the lucky charm, but they wanted to wait until I called before determining whether it was medically necessary. They did not start the review process after receiving the order from the urologist I waited a day for them to get that. 
    • My urologist said I cannot fly for 1-2 weeks following the biopsy but when I spoke with the interventional radiology team, they said I can indeed fly the next day or two. I just cannot lift heavy things for a week. I had thought I had to wait until the end of June. The sooner the better-- we will know more details about this kidney tumor and develop a treatment plan. I scheduled the biopsy for this coming Monday. I had mentally prepared myself for the biopsy to happen later in June based on the initial information I got, but now I am increasingly nervous because Monday feels way too soon. I had to schedule pre-biopsy labs for today, throwing a wrench in my schedule. 
  • As a deaf person, I have to deal with access issues. At my first appointment with the urologist, I missed some information because the sign language interpreter was not qualified. I had to read the clinical notes from my doctor in MyChart to get the whole picture. This morning, I emailed the iNova's Language Accessibility office and instructed them not to send me that particular interpreter again and to request credentialed interpreters. Unfortunately, some interpreting referral agencies try to earn a higher profit margin by sending non-certified interpreters. Medical interpreting is a high-stakes type of work, and medical systems need to avoid contracting with agencies that have lower rates because it's cheaper. It just means getting cheaper interpreters who are not qualified to do medical interpreting. 

Monday, May 4, 2026

Going through the motions again

It has been a long while since my last post which celebrated my seven years of remission. Unfortunately, I am going through the motions again after doctors found a tumor in my right kidney. 

On March 30th, I was awakened very early with a horrible pain in my lower right abdomen, accompanied by nausea. I could not figure out what was causing this pain. I tried to walk around to see if it would ease-no luck. I took ibuprofen. I went back to bed and tried to sleep a bit more. No luck. Eventually, I called the nurse hotline and they recommended that I go to the emergency room immediately. I was like, bleh. After my last run-in with cancer, I generally do not like going to the hospitals. By the time I arrived at the ER, the pain had worsened. They checked me in right away and a doctor saw me quickly- it was a quiet Monday morning. They gave me a dose of morphine, which did nothing. A second dose? Still no relief. Next came fentanyl, which dulled the pain slightly. They ran a series of tests and scans to figure out what was going on. 

While waiting for results, I checked my email and saw a message from HysterSisters reminding me that it has been 11 years since my hysterectomy. I found it bizarre that I ended up in the ER on that exact anniversary.

They ruled out appendicitis, gallstones, and a few other possibilities. Ultimately, they could not explain the pain and suggested that it might be viral. They sent me home with medication for pain and nausea. BUT- they also noticed something on my right kidney during the CT scan and strongly recommended follow-up. A renal neoplasm. I was shocked. 

My internist wanted to see me that Wednesday to discuss next steps and referred me to a urologist. The soonest appointment was April 23rd. Waiting three weeks was challenging but I managed to keep myself busy. I am deeply grateful for my wonderful fiancĂ©, who continually reminded me to stay in the present and focus on one thing at a time. 

April 23rd: The urologist explained that 80% of this type of tumor is cancer. That was terrifying. He ordered another CT scan- this time with and without contrast- because the ER scan had used contrast only, which can affect imaging clarity. 

On Friday, May 1st, I had the CT scan. The radiologist explained they had needed to image both the veins and arteries near the kidney because this type of cancer can spread through them. For better imaging, they had to inject more contrast in me. As a result, I was very sick afterwards and did not feel better until about 24 hours later. 

This morning, I received the results and a message from my urologist: "Your CT scan did show that this mass on your right kidney enhances in a manner that is suspicious for a type of kidney cancer." I took a few moments to cry, feeling scared about what comes next. The urologist said that the next step is a biopsy. The complication is that I am traveling a lot in May and June. After the biopsy, I am can't fly for at least a week. He said it was okay for me to wait until June to get the biopsy done when I finally have  a full week at home. 

From my journey with endometrial cancer, I've learned the importance of staying in the present moment and dealing with things one step at a time. 

I am currently in Colorado getting married this week- a joyful event that my fiancĂ© and I had so much fun planning. We met when he was 19 and I was 13, here in Colorado. We grew up loving this beautiful place and decided to marry in the same state where we first met, even though we did not begin dating until many years later. 

We set the news aside and went to the Summit County Court Clerk's Office to apply for our marriage license. Afterward, we drove to Glenwood Hot Springs, a place we used to visit when we were younger. That was quite a treat. Next, we drove to the area where we will be married in two days and admired the stunning mountain backdrop. We are especially excited because a winter storm is expected to move through the mountains starting tomorrow and continuing into Wednesday, which should give us  snowy scenes for our photos. 

It feels fitting that today is May 4th- Star Wars day. May the Force be with me as I navigate this next chapter with my health.