Terri Comeau - Your Personal Beachbody Coach

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Post Mastectomy Recovery Advice


The months leading up to my prophylactic mastectomy were fill with anxiety, worry and stress over whether or not I was making the “right” decision.  Of course now I can say with absolute confidence that it was the “right” decision for me, but during the ten months between receiving my BRCA results and having my surgery I feared the unknown.  Questions like “will I regret my decision,” “what if I am unhappy with the results,” “what if something goes wrong,” “what if I don’t wake up from surgery” flooded my mind almost constantly.  The FORCE message boards and facebook groups such as “Prophylactic Mastectomy” helped answer most of my questions and ease my mind.  I began to grow more and more comfortable with my decision as my surgery date approached.

I tried to be as prepared as possible for my recovery.  My mom came to Florida for two weeks, I turned our recliner into my new bed, all of my antibiotics and pain medications were filled, the pantry was stocked with healthy food and my spirometer was always handy.  Still, there were factors that I hadn’t considered.  How was this surgery going to affect my body image or my physical and emotion strength?

My friend Vikkie and I put together a list of pieces of advices we wish we had received prior to our surgeries.  In no way would this have changed my mind on having a mastectomy, but it may have helped ease the struggles post-mastectomy.  (Please note, this is not medical advice.  These are a few tips that will help you through your recovery.)

Body Image
If you’re having a mastectomy, whether it’s prophylactic or medically necessary and whether you choose to have reconstruction or not, your body is going to change and with that your body image may change as well. 

I wish I had lost a few extra pounds and exercised more before my surgery.  It wasn’t medically necessary, but I think it could have helped me heal faster.  A few days ago I was trying on bathing suits in the dressing room of a local department store.  I could only guess what size top would fit me since I hadn’t been officially measured yet.  I grabbed a medium, large and (gasp) extra large top and headed to the dressing room with confidence that I would look fabulous.  I struggled to squeeze into the medium, but quickly gave up with that size after a few seconds.  The large didn’t sit right over my belly.  As for the EXTRA large… it fit me, but my new chest that used to be a measly b cup was popping out of the top putting Pamela Anderson to shame (not in a good way).  I quickly changed back into my tee shirt and ran out of that department store certain I would never step foot on a beach again.

As for Vikkie, she says, I went smaller in breast size, but for someone who has been overweight for a few years one of the first things I thought was, ‘my stomach looks huge.’  It’s not huge, but now that my boobs are smaller everything else feels bigger. Do not put yourself under any pressure to quickly lose weight after a PBM because your body is still healing. If anything, take up small doses of exercise which can aid in your recovery after your surgery Depending on the outcome of your surgery you may gain body confidence, but for others they may lose it. My implants have not settled right so a lot of my tops look odd, any horizontal striped tops look very strange on me, but then I have a top I brought some years back that fits great.  You need to be prepared that your favourite top that was always your fall back may now be the top you look worst in.”

So what can you do if you feel your body image has changed?  First and foremost, remember why you chose to have this surgery.  You chose life.  You chose not to let cancer beat you down.  You are not alone in these thoughts, and there are other women who have walked in your shoes and swam in your bathing suits.  It’s also important to note that your new “girls” may be more visible to you than they are to others.  If you’ve just had your surgery it will take time for the swelling to go down and for everything to “settle”.  Retail therapy may be the best medicine!  Have fun shopping for your new wardrobe.  You’ve been through hell and back, so rock your new look with all the confidence you can find.

Sleeping like a baby, or sleeping like you just had a baby?
Mommies out there can relate.  Remember when you brought that precious bundle of joy home from the hospital and your world is perfect and you could stay up all night watching him sleep and everything was so peaceful?  No?  Me neither.  I remember late night feedings and diaper changes, smelling of baby vomit and not remembering if I took a shower that day.  That’s kind of how it was when I came home from the hospital after my mastectomy, except the bundle of “joy” was my expanders, my world was perfect when it was time for pain meds, and I stayed up all night watching Jimmy Kimmel.  The late night feedings turned into late night medicating, the diaper changes turned to drain stripping, and forgetting to shower became not being able to shower.
 
Vikkie remembers her stay in the hospital as a struggle.  Staying in ward as opposed to a private or semi-private room can make it difficult to catch up on those much needed zz’s.  She says, “Be prepared not to get much sleep, but don’t be scared to ask the nurses for something to help you sleep at 2am when ‘that woman’ is screaming in bed 92 again.”

I spent much of my first week home from the hospital sleeping in my recliner after my morning, afternoon and evening meds.  My nights were restless, especially once I began weaning off of the pain medication (more on that later).  I couldn’t sleep on my belly or side for a few months, and the rock hard expanders made sleeping on my back difficult.

I suggest having a recliner handy to sleep in for the first few weeks.  Have you ever tried getting in and out of bed without using your arms for support?  It’s not easy.  Stock up on comfy pillows like body pillows or backrest pillows.  Always have your favorite blanket or stuffed animal available for cuddles (admit it, you have one too).  You can always try chamomile tea, lavender, baths (once you’ve received the OK from your doc) or massage (again, get your doctor’s approval first), but what works one night may not work the next.  It could take a few weeks to return to your old sleep patterns, but in the meantime read some books, watch movies or post some crazy facebook statuses (um, definitely never did the last one).

All I Need is Love, Pain Meds and... I love unicorns!
I hate medicine.  I hate everything about it.  I can’t swallow pills without fear that I will choke and die.  I didn’t have to worry about choking and dying in the hospital because I had an IV that was pumping morphine through my veins every time I hit the magical little button.  With each press the pain would go away, and the itching would begin.  The doctor switched me to another type of medicine, but I can’t remember which.  When I left the hospital I was prescribed with an antibiotic (big pill), a muscle relaxer (bigger pill) and percoset (I had a love/hate relationship with this one).  Whether you are comfortable taking medication or hate taking medication, it’s very important to stay on top of the pain meds when you leave the hospital.  I alternated the muscle relaxers with the Percocet every three hours for the first few days.  My mom created a schedule so we wouldn’t miss a dose.  After a few days I slowly began pushing back the times for my medication, but if I missed a dose I felt like I was run over by ten busses and a stampede of moose.

By week three I was only taking a muscle relaxer in the morning and a Percocet at night.  As I began cutting back the Percocet I found myself with a new friend to keep me company at night... restless leg syndrome.  My pain level throughout the day was bearable, but as soon as I climbed into bed RLS decided to pay me a visit.  I would lie in bed for hours at a time trying to get comfortable and fight the urge to get up and run a marathon at 2am.  One night I found myself doing lunges across the house to tire out my legs.  I tried just about every technique imaginable to stop my restless legs.  I kicked them around like I was playing in the World Cup while lying in bed.  I put a bar of soap under my sheets (old wives tale).  I drank a glass of wine (prescribed to me by my doctor).  I drank sleepy time tea and tonic water, took a warm bath, did yoga, rubbed bengay all over my legs until I smelled like an old man in a nursing home.  Nothing helped, except... Percocet.  It wasn’t my go-to remedy every night, but there were nights that I would scream in frustration and want to rip my legs off just to get an hour of sleep.  After a few weeks of torture, my loyal pal restless legs agreed it was time to part ways.

Remember, you do not want to become dependent on your medications, so it is very important to take them responsibly.  If you feel your medications aren’t working or if you need help weaning off your medication, speak with your doctor.

Food Glorious Food!
Nothing is more important to your recovery than making sure you are getting enough protein and healthy foods.  Thank goodness my mama is a good cook.  I drank a lot of green tea and ate fresh fruits and veggies during my recovery. 

If you’re having late night cravings during your restless, such as Vikkie had, don’t panic.  You won’t find yourself turning into a gremlin if you eat at 3am, but depending on what you snack on it’s not going to help any bloated feelings you may have after the surgery.  Try to avoid foods that will make you feel bloated such as broccoli, brussel sprouts and fried, greasy food.  Your body is recovering and needs the handful of blueberries more than it needs the handful of chocolate chips (did I really just say that?).

Vikkie says, I found myself with a sudden love/hate relationship with croissants. It happens and it eventually passes. But if you find yourself sitting at a McDonalds drivethru at 4am ordering 3 big macs and 4 large fries and there’s only you in the car then you may want to get someone to hide the car keys at night.”

Potty Talk
Potty talk is an everyday conversation in my house with my three year, but I didn’t expect to have to bring up this topic to my doctor about me.  Being loaded with anaesthesia for hours and taking pain medication multiple times a day can cause some issues when it’s time to go potty.  Have some stool softeners and food loaded with fiber readily available when you come home from the hospital.  Oatmeal with blueberries and flax seed was my go-to breakfast after surgery.

Walking up a flight of stairs may feel like you’ve climbed the Empire State Building
You may feel exhausted for a few weeks or even months following your surgery.  What used to be a simple task may now wear you out.  Take each day one step at a time.  If making dinner or grocery shopping tires you, take a step back and relax.  Remember, you had major surgery.  Don’t expect to be in the gym at full force right after having a mastectomy, but each day you will gradually begin to get your strength back.

Reach high in the air!
There is a good chance that you will have very limited range of motion in your arms.  If you had expanders or direct-to-implant with your mastectomy they put the expanders or implants behind your chest muscle.  So when you think about it, as that muscle is being stretched you will feel it in your back, neck, arms, etc. 

The first week and a half after surgery I could not lift my arms to brush or wash my hair.  I had to rely on my husband to wash and style my hair.  I have to give him credit because he tried to put my hair in a pony tail, but it felt like he was ripping my hair out every time he brushed. I wore a hat most days until I was able to style my own hair!

Check with your doctor about what exercises you can do to help gain back your range of motion.  I would stand facing a wall and walk my hands up the wall in front of me as high as I could go.  Then I would raise my arms out to the sides as high as I could go.  I would also roll my shoulders to the back and front.  As long as I had those pesky expanders I didn’t have full range of motion, but I’m happy to say that now I do have complete range of motion back.

Please check out foobie fitness for post-mastectomy exercises.

Drains, ew.
Drains are gross.  They are plastic tubes that protrude out of your sides with little bulbs at the end to catch your nasty, gooey, bloody fluid.  You need to empty them every day, sometimes multiple times each day, and measure how much nasty gooey, bloody fluid you are draining out of your body.  Some people have two drains, some have four, some have ten (just kidding, I don’t know anybody who had ten drains).  It’s important to keep your drains clean and keep a log of how much you are draining.  You will need to provide this information to your doctor.
 
My doctor removed my surgical bra four days after my mastectomy.  The surgical bra had been holding the drains close to my body and preventing them from pulling.  After my doctor removed the bra I had nothing holding the drains still.  The tension of the drains pulling at the incision site was very painful.  I found that wrapping gauze around me to hold them in place helped.  I put the drain bulbs in a fanny pack so they wouldn’t be just hanging there.

My drains were removed six days after my surgery, however the amount of time needed to keep the drains in varies from person to person.  Some women have drains for a week, others can have them three weeks.

Complications
Complications, though rare, can occur to any of us.  Signs and symptoms to watch out for are fever, swelling, and redness, pain or hot spots around the incision area.  If you have any of these symptoms, please contact your doctor immediately.

Ask for help!!
The most important piece of advice I can offer to any woman undergoing a prophylactic mastectomy is to not be afraid to ask for help.  My mom flew to Florida for two weeks to help me after my surgery.  Things I couldn’t do myself included cooking, bathing, driving and taking care of my son.  Don’t put too much stress on your body during your recovery.  You may feel well enough to do something as simple as making dinner one night, but find yourself exhausted afterward.  Take the time to allow your body to heal.      
 
Special thanks to Vikkie on the other side of the pond for helping me put this information together!         
 
XoXo,
Terri

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Happy Anniversary, My Love

Four years ago today I married the love of my life.  We had only met five months prior, but the connection between us was there from the beginning.  I took on a part time job as a hostess at the restaurant where Jason worked.  I was recovering from my annual case of bronchitis, but went to work anyway because I needed to make extra money to cover the $300 cost of the doctor bill and prescriptions.  I decided to have some French onion soup to soothe my sore throat before my shift started (this vegetarian didn’t realize it was made with beef broth).  I chatted with a few coworkers as I enjoyed my beefy “vegetarian” soup.  Jason came over to join us, and we engaged in casual conversation.

 

To this day, Jason insists this was the first time we met.  However, we actually met a few weeks prior around my second week.  He came up to the hostess stand and introduced himself.  “I’m JC… or you can call me Jason.  It doesn’t matter.”  Later on that evening he helped me rearrange tables for a large party coming in.  He doesn’t remember this though.

 

A few weeks later we had our first date.  Two months later we moved in together.  Three months later we were married.  We didn’t have a big wedding.  It was just the two of us.  Plain and simple.  That was all we needed. 

 

There are people who say that everything happens for a reason.  You find love when you aren’t looking.  Sometimes God sends a person into your life when you least expect it, but need it the most.  They may stay in your life for a few days, months, a lifetime or a just a few short moments.  Jason came into my life during a time when I was doubting whether or not there were any decent men left in the world, or if I would ever find someone who would respect me and love me and complete me.  All of my struggles prior to meeting Jason suddenly made sense because each decision I ever made, whether it be good or bad, ultimately led me to him and our happiness.

 

Jason and I balance each other.  In situations where I become the control freak and worry, he remains calm, laid back and reminds me that everything will be okay (which it usually is).  From the moment I received my BRCA test results he was by my side assuring me that everything will be alright (which it is).  He was by my side at every doctor appointment he could be at holding my hand.  He stayed with me during my two night hospital stay after my mastectomy sleeping on a reclining chair that made sleeping on a rock look more comfortable.

 

These past four years have been the best years of my life.  I have an amazing husband, a sweet little boy and I no longer have the fear of breast cancer looming over my head.  Life is good.

 

~Terri

 

 

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