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Saturday, November 15, 2014

BRCA: Final Surgery - Bringing Home the Twins!

Monday, November 10, 2014, is not a day that we will soon forget. This was the day that we brought home the Morrison twins. They were born somewhere between 12:30-2:30pm and they weighed the exact same. Just like any proud mom, I was up all night and unable to sleep a wink the following day. We were happy to have them home, but we didn't officially meet them until Thursday. OK wait! Let me rephrase all of that...

Last Monday was my third and final cancer prevention surgery. This was the second stage to my breast reconstruction and I couldn't wait to have all of these surgeries behind me. The uncomfortable- invasive- no longer welcome breast expanders were finally being replaced with silicone implants. It was a glorious day!

The Saturday before surgery, I noticed a white spot on my right breast near one of the stitches from my surgery in July (the internal stitches would eventually dissolve around 6 months). By Sunday night, the spot was much bigger, and looked infected. On Monday, the day of surgery, the spot had opened to a small hole, but no longer looked infected. Thankfully, my doctor didn't seem too concerned with the spot and he stitched it closed during surgery.




While being prepped for surgery, I was told that the IV would go in my foot again. This grossed me out before my last surgery and it grossed me out this time too. Not to mention, when my doctor came to visit before surgery, he told the nurse that the foot IV wasn't necessary, that it hurts, and that they should have called him first. Either way, it was in and it wasn't moving. This picture is for my squeamish friends. You're welcome.




Speaking of nurses, my two Pre-Op nurses were amazing! Would you like to know the most valuable info that I learned from those ladies? Q: Why can't we wear panties/underwear in a surgery that has nothing to do with our lower half? A: They're unsanitary and if you poop/pee on the operating table then you have nothing clean to wear home. Touche!

I'm grateful that my husband and uncle were there to keep me company and to pray for me before and during surgery. I'm also thankful that our pastor and a church friend stopped by to pray for me as well. 

The best news that I received after surgery was that I did not have any drains! Not one! This is very uncommon and was a true gift from God. I didn't like the four drains I had after my last surgery and I wasn't looking forward to them even though I was told to expect at least one drain on each side. My chest was wrapped up and it would stay that way until I went to my followup visit on Thursday. By Tuesday, the wrapping was driving me crazy. It was itchy like a cast and I wanted to rip it off. Seriously. Driving. Me. Nuts. This picture was taken on Tuesday (after being awake most of the night and all of the following day). I forced a smile for one of the pics, but the one on the right is a true indication of how I felt ... like I could fall over asleep at any time. 




I was told that my lack of sleep was because of the steroids and anesthesia that I was given during surgery. However, I did sleep great Tuesday night (thanks to my Arbonne Sleep Spray) and all day Wednesday. Unfortunately, the napping on Wednesday made me miss that I was having an adverse reaction to my pain meds. I had a dull headache all day that would get worse when it was time to take my meds. At first I thought it was just the medicine wearing off causing the headaches until I woke around 4:30am Thursday morning with a terrible, terrible migraine. I knew right away that it was from the medicine and I stopped taking it. I've only had Tylenol since and it seems to be keeping the pain under control. 

I officially met the twins on Thursday when the bandages were taken off at my follow up appointment. I was thoroughly impressed with how "real" they looked. Honestly, they were nothing like I envisioned. My best friend drove me to the appointment and she was also impressed with their "realness." I know that I will like them more as I continue to heal, but for now, I'm still pretty impressed. They don't look exactly the same, which makes them perfectly imperfect. My biggest fear was that I would have "Hollywood boobs" and they don't look that way at all. I look like I was born with this set so my doctor gets a big high five for listening to my concerns and delivering a product that I can be proud of!

Results so far:
  • Goodbye rock hard expanders with zero movement.
  • Hello gel like silicone implants that are soft and move like real breasts.
  • My right breast scar was re-opened the whole way to allow for the trade off in the back half of the breast, but also to fix the open hole in the front part of the breast.
  • My left breast scar was only opened on the back 2/3rds. 
  • I can't wear a bra for a month to allow things to settle properly. 
  • My breasts are sitting close to where they will be for the rest of my life. I expected them to be high and swollen, but I was stretched so much that it allowed the implants to sit at just the right spot after surgery. So I guess being majorly uncomfortable the last 4 months with the expanders was worth it. 
  • I'm sore, but it's manageable. 
  • Ice packs definitely help the soreness.
  • I go back next week to have my outer stitches removed. The inner ones will dissolve in 6 months. 
  • I'm back on no heavy lifting and workout restrictions for 4-6 weeks.
  • I should be healed and good to go by the end of the year. Praise the Lord!
  • A special thanks to my parents for taking care of our girls (even sick Lou) the whole week, and to all of our friends/family that are bringing us meals, cards, gifts, prayers, etc. We are loved!




1 Peter 5:10 - "And the God of all grace, who called you to his eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will himself restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast."




Friday, November 14, 2014

BRCA: Joyfully Giving Back!

My journey this past year has had its fair share of good days and bad days. Days that I want to remember and days that I want to forget. The most important lesson that I learned this year is that I'm walking this journey for a reason. Is it easy? No, but I guarantee you that it's been worth it. God has allowed me to make friends this year that I never would have met otherwise. He's allowed me to open up through this blog and through countless small moments in doctors office waiting rooms, in phone conversations, meetings with medical professionals, etc. And this is just the beginning...

In the last few weeks, God has been working on my heart and my future. In October, I was given a Mavis Pearl dog by my sweet friend and hero, Brenda McDonald. Brenda has been battling Ovarian Cancer for over four years and she is one of the reasons why I had a hysterectomy in April. To say that Brenda is an amazing woman would be an understatement. Per the Joy in the Cause website, "Mavis Pearl is a dog with a cause. She's on a mission to spread laughter and joy to those who need a good dose of sunshine from a silly bulldog. She is a certified therapy dog often seen around town in hospitals, nursing homes, schools, and cancer treatment centers."




After receiving my Mavis Pearl stuffed dog, that was prayed over specifically for me, I started to look more into the Joy in the Cause organization (www.joyinthecause.org). I was drawn to the positive messages displayed and I loved seeing their posts on Facebook about bringing joy to those going through cancer. After I posted the above picture on FB, a friend of mine said that I needed to meet Lisa Bain (she and her mom founded Joy in the Cause). At the time, I didn't know anything about Lisa, I knew very little about the organization, and I didn't realize that God was working on a plan to bring us together.

Let me backtrack a little bit. Since day one of this journey, I've been very open about my cancer gene and making sure that others know about it so that it's not a scary thing, but rather empowering to know that we have choices when it comes to our health. Part of that awareness has been the desire to make a t-shirt. Over the past few weeks I came up with a phrase, a friend drew up the idea, I've spoken with a t-shirt company, and I'm ready to move forward. Without even knowing all of the details, I knew for certain that I would give 100% of the proceeds of the t-shirt purchases to Joy in the Cause. Fast forward to a few days ago, a friend on FB asked if she could give my info to Lisa Bain. This friend had no idea about the t-shirt or where the proceeds would go, or that Joy in the Cause had been so heavily on my heart. This was truly a God connection. Of course I agreed, and Lisa called me on Tuesday. We hit it off right away, I shared the t-shirt idea with her, and I let her know that once I'm healed I want to volunteer with her organization to bring Joy to those fighting this terrible disease. We can't wait to join forces and see what God has in store for us!

So, until I'm healed and able to physically give back, I will start by offering the proceeds of this t-shirt to Joy in the Cause. The phrase "I'm BRCA Positive They're Fake" has multiple meanings. 1) I am BRCA2+ (positive) and finding out that info on Jan 6th of this year changed my life. 2) I've been positive throughout this entire journey. 3) And yes, my boobs are fake and I'm OK with that. In the letter "I" of the word positive, is my favorite Bible verse, Isaiah 40:31 which says, "Those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles. They will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint." I've always connected this verse to my mom's battle and survival of breast cancer in 1993. When we wear this shirt, I want people to ask us questions. I want to draw awareness to this gene and to spread the word about what I've gone through. Having the BRCA gene is nothing to fear. In fact, it has changed my life for the better. I'm now able to wake up each day knowing that I'm healthy and that I'll never face Breast or Ovarian Cancer, and that, my friends, is life changing!


***PRE-ORDERS***

If you would like to Pre-Order a shirt, please email me at morrison25@cox.net and let me know the size(s) that you would like. The shirts will be gray with black writing, but could look a little different than what is shown. They are super soft and very comfortable. Toddler, kids, and adult sizes are available. I can even order Talls. I will take Pre-Orders until Nov 30th and then place the order with the t-shirt company on Dec 1st. Each shirt is $15 and 100% of the proceeds will go to Joy in the Cause. Once I receive your email, I will give you my address so that you can mail me a check or you can send money via Paypal at the above mentioned email address. Please add $3 to your total if you need me to mail an order to you. Thank you friends for supporting my journey, which in turn, allows me to support bringing Joy to those battling cancer!





1 Chronicles 16:27 - Splendor and majesty are before him; strength and joy are in his dwelling place.

Psalm 28:7 - The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and he helps me. My heart leaps for joy, and with my song I praise him.

Psalm 30:11 - You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy.

Psalm 51:12 - Restore to me the joy of your salvation and grant me a willing spirit, to sustain me. 

John 15:11 - I have told you this so that my joy may be in you and that your joy may be complete.

Romans 15:13 - May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.