Saturday, October 24, 2015

ENCORE #22! – Another “HOLD ON THERE BABA LOUIE!” Moment


http://voluume.fr/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Encore-Sessions.jpgFrom the first moment my wife discovered she had breast cancer, there was a deafening silence from the men I know. Even ones whose wives, mothers or girlfriends had breast cancer seemed to have received a gag order from some Central Cancer Command and did little more than mumble about the experience. Not one to shut up for any known reason, I started this blog…That was four years ago – as time passed, people searching for answers stumbled across my blog and checked out what I had to say. The following entry appeared in May of 2012 and is a continuation of this essay: http://breastcancerreaper.blogspot.com/2012/05/another-hold-on-there-baba-louie-moment.html

Doctors harp on exercise.

Despite the harping – or in my case, perversely because of it – I avoid exercise like the plague.

Even so, as I read more and more sites promoting the “exercise makes you better if you have breast cancer” meme, I found that almost none of them give any kind of evidence as to WHY exercise fights cancer and promotes healing.

So I dug into the sites and finally found some evidence supporting this wild, “Do this one weird thing…” kind of meme. This week, it’s number:

9)        Physical activity appears to enhance proliferation of lymphocytes, increases the number of natural killer cells and increases lymphokine-activated killer cells activity.

What’s a “lymphocyte”?

What’s a “natural killer cell”?

What’s “lymphokine-activated killer cell activity”?

To tell you the truth, these appear to fade from easily definable to mumbo-jumbo-ish, so let’s have at it!

But we need to take one more step backward and start with White Blood Cells.

In contrast to the RED blood cell, which are the cells that make up the visible part of the blood. The red blood cells – or rbc’s – are the part of the blood that makes it RED! It’s red because each of the rbc’s has many heme molecules in it. The heme molecules are the ones that carry a tiny iron atom in their center. It’s the iron atom that OXYGEN grabs hold of so that the rbc’s can carry oxygen to the lungs allowing us to BREATHE. There are zillions of these little suckers in your bloodstream at all times and THEY come from the marrow in your bones.

So white blood cells – or wbc’s – don’t have heme in them; therefore they are, by comparison, WHITE. But they still travel in the bloodstream. Instead of carrying oxygen, they attack and destroy any germs that get into your body. They also take care of any other junk that gets in.

Lymphocytes are a kind of wbc. There are three kinds of lymphocytes – natural killer cells, T cells and B cells. Another name for the natural killer cells are NK cells. T cells are the kind of cells that the Human Immunodeficiency Virus (HIV) targets.

NK cells have the specific duty of protecting the body from tumors and viruses by “popping” the cells to destroy them; the other two handle the release of cytokines, lysis and immune regulation and creating antibodies.

The effect of exercise on NK cells however, seems to be blasted out of the water by the study referenced below and quote here: “…latent CMV infection is associated with lowered numbers of NK-cells expressing inhibitory receptors and a blunted mobilization of NK-cells in response to acute exercise. This may indicate a compromised immune response to ‘fight-or-flight’ situations in those infected with CMV.”

Conversely, “Moderate exercise has been reported to produce an anti-inflammatory environment and thus reduce the risk of infection. Conversely, continuous, intense exercise may increase oxidative stress (an overproduction of reactive oxygen species compared to the body’s ability to detoxify), inflammatory responses, as well as the risk for infection.”

And blasting back from the other side: “Longitudinal training studies in previously sedentary people have failed to show marked changes in T and B cell functions provided that blood samples were taken at least 24 h after the last exercise bout.” Also: “Evidence suggests that the prophylactic effect of exercise may, to some extent, be ascribed to the anti-inflammatory effect of regular exercise mediated via a reduction in visceral fat mass and/or by induction of an anti-inflammatory environment with each bout of exercise (e.g. via increases in circulating anti-inflammatory cytokines including interleukin (IL)-1 receptor antagonist and IL-10). To understand the mechanism(s) of the protective, anti-inflammatory effect of exercise fully, we need to focus on the nature of exercise that is most efficient at allieviating the effects of chronic inflammation in disease. The beneficial effects of endurance exercise are well known; however, the antiinflammatory role of strength training exercises are poorly defined. In addition, the independent contribution of an exercise-induced reduction in visceral fat versus other exercise-induced anti-inflammatory mechanisms needs to be understood better. There is consensus that exercise training protects against some types of cancers. Training also enhances aspects of anti-tumour immunity and reduces inflammatory mediators. However, the evidence linking immunological and inflammatory mechanisms, physical activity, and cancer risk reduction remains tentative.”

Translated: “We don’t know enough yet to say if exercise is magic”.

I’m NOT saying exercise is a waste of time. There are enough other benefits listed above to induce anyone who is hesitant or ridicules the IMPORTANCE of exercise in fighting and recovering from cancer (in this case breast cancer specifically) to start a regimen of moderate exercise and make it a regular part of life.

BUT if anyone says that the data are in and it’s a win and then runs out to hire a trainer or join an exclusive club offering personal coaching and cutting edge vegetable-fruit mixed drinks…well, like everything else that has to do with breast cancer, there’s no “cure all”, no magic bullet and nothing that works for everyone all the time.


Saturday, October 17, 2015

BREAST CANCER RESEARCH RIGHT NOW! #38: Study Shows BC Survivors DO NOT EAT HEALTHY DIET After Treatments!


http://www.choosingraw.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/full_1296502901DietaryGuidelines_thumb.jpgFrom the first moment my wife discovered she had breast cancer, there was a deafening silence from the men I know. Even ones whose wives, mothers or girlfriends had breast cancer seemed to have received a gag order from some Central Cancer Command and did little more than mumble about the experience. Not one to shut up for any known reason, I started this blog…

Every month, I’ll be highlighting breast cancer research that is going on RIGHT NOW! Harvested from different websites, journals and podcasts, I’ll translate them into understandable English and share them with you. Today: http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2015/10/151013102402.htm

You’d THINK that after all that work taking care of this d****d disease, the very first people who would start to think about healthy eating would be BC survivors.

This study shows otherwise – and not just by a little bit: “Cancer survivors had poor adherence to the [2010 Dietary Guidelines for Americans...jointly issued by the Department of Agriculture and the Department of Health and Human Services…], with a total Healthy Eating Index score of 47.2 out of 100 compared with a score of 48.3 in adults without a history of cancer. Their adherence was especially poor concerning recommended intake for green vegetables and whole grains” (Emphasis mine).

Not that the rest of us are “doing fine”, but it seems obvious that someone whose life has been turned around by incredible medical means, would then want to continue to live a healthy lifestyle.

What is the 2010 Dietary Guide asking us to do? Not much:

1) Build a healthy plate

2) Cut back on foods high in solid fats, added sugar, and salt

3) Eat the right amount of calories for you

4) Be physically active your way


No surprises, nothing inappropriate, no sacrifices. It’s pretty much common sense stuff.

Yet BC survivors do WORSE at it than standard Americans.

I think I need to consider this for myself and talk with my wife about us eating better! (Not that we do a bad job...)

Saturday, September 26, 2015

ENCORE # 21! – Big Hairy Deal


http://voluume.fr/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Encore-Sessions.jpgFrom the first moment my wife discovered she had breast cancer, there was a deafening silence from the men I know. Even ones whose wives, mothers or girlfriends had breast cancer seemed to have received a gag order from some Central Cancer Command and did little more than mumble about the experience. Not one to shut up for any known reason, I started this blog…That was four years ago – as time passed, people searching for answers stumbled across my blog and checked out what I had to say. The following entry appeared in November of 2011…

It’s been my experience that men don’t usually care that much about their hair. It’s also been my experience that hair is VERY important to women.

That’s why the most obvious result of chemotherapy – alopecia – has such a profound impact on women and the men who love them. Women who lose their hair are OBVIOUS to everyone who looks at them. They are noticed; they stand out in public in a way a bald man will never stand out. We admire it even – Kojack, The King of Siam, Captain Jean-Luc Picard are all heroes and we don’t even notice their shiny heads. But bald cops, Queens and starship Captains would be so odd that most of us wouldn’t even remember the rest of the record, reign or voyage.

As men with wives, girlfriends and mothers who will or who have lost their hair because of breast cancer, we stand in an unusual place.

We have to be honest encouragers.

“Honey, how does this wig look on me?”

“Is the scarf the right color for my skin?”

“If I wear a baseball cap every day, will you still think I’m sexy?”

“If I don’t wear anything on my head in public, will you be embarrassed?”

The first response to each question is initially: “It looks fine, dear”, “It looks fine, dear”, “Of course I will”, “Nothing you could wear or not wear would embarrass me”.

The problem with the response is that our loved ones are our loved ones and a diagnosis of “stupid” does NOT go hand-in-hand with a diagnosis of breast cancer. They know when we are patronizing. I learned the hard way not to patronize my wife. When she asked one of the questions above, I had to take my time and think. I had to consider my answer not because I wanted to be right, but in order to battle the deep-seated desire to avoid inflicting any more pain on a person worn out from the constant fight against cancer.

So I studied her as she modeled the wig, scarf, hat or bald pate.

Honestly responding, I gave my opinion. When it was honest, it gave her FEEDBACK and while the ultimate choice was still hers, she most likely felt that my response – especially before her hair started to grow back – was honest and another data point in her effort to decide what to wear that day.

Ultimately, I could do nothing more important that to be consciously HONEST!

Sunday, September 20, 2015

BREAST CANCER RESEARCH RIGHT NOW! : Diabetes = Peripheral Neuropathy; Chemotherapy = Peripheral Neuropathy…What If You Have BOTH?


http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41S6QJ638WL.jpgFrom the first moment my wife discovered she had breast cancer, there was a deafening silence from the men I know. Even ones whose wives, mothers or girlfriends had breast cancer seemed to have received a gag order from some Central Cancer Command and did little more than mumble about the experience. Not one to shut up for any known reason, I started this blog…

Every month, I’ll be highlighting breast cancer research that is going on RIGHT NOW! Harvested from different websites, journals and podcasts, I’ll translate them into understandable English and share them with you. Today I’ll be referencing a number of different sources – let me state immediately and LOUDLY:

I AM NOT A DOCTOR. I AM READING THE SOURCES I NOTE BELOW AND SUMMARIZING, SOMETIMES CHANGING TECHNICAL TERMS INTO MORE COMMON ENGLISH DEFINITIONS. THIS IS NOT MEANT TO BE A DIAGNOSIS OR TREATMENT BLOG BUT A THOUGHT-PROVOKING ONE.

“Peripheral neuropathy is a set of symptoms caused by damage to the nerves that are away from the brain and spinal cord. These distant nerves are called peripheral nerves. They carry sensations (feeling) to the brain and control the movement of our arms and legs.”

Some of the symptoms of PN are: “pain that might be present all the time or come and go, like shooting or stabbing pain); burning; tingling; loss of feeling; it’s hard to pick up things and you drop things more often; balance problems; trouble with tripping or stumbling while walking; more sensitive to cold, heat, touch, or pressure; shrinking muscles; muscle weakness; trouble swallowing; constipation; trouble passing urine; blood pressure changes; as well as decreased or no reflexes.”

What causes PN?

Diabetes can. Chemotherapy with certain drugs can.

What if you have diabetes AND have been successfully treated for breast cancer?

Over a decade ago, it seems that the treatment was essentially: MORE DRUGS! (http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC2430688/)

Doctors today are taking a closer look at dealing with it: “In a recent…analysis…the…prevalence of [neuropathy caused by breast cancer chemotherapy] was 48%. Within the first month of completing chemotherapy, the prevalence of [neuropathy] was 68%; after 6 or more months of completing chemotherapy, the prevalence of [neuropathy] decreased to 30%.”

What’s the solution here?

There isn’t one yet. There are hopeful signs, however: “Clinical trials investigating… acupuncture and massage therapy are under way. A few small trials have investigated the use of Scrambler therapy, a device that provides noninvasive cutaneous electrostimulation, to treat [neuropathy]. The use of topical menthol...is also being investigated...”

That’s breast cancer.

How about diabetic neuropathy treatments?

Quite plainly: “There are currently no curative options for people with diabetic neuropathy; instead the condition is treated through pain relief or blood glucose control to stop the condition getting worse.

In the same article from which the above quote was taken, there seems to be some hope in using stem cells FROM THE PATIENT THEMSELVES (“Mesenchymal stem cells can be obtained from several sources in the body, including fat tissue, tendons, umbilical cord blood and bone marrow. The most successfully transplanted MSCs have been those from the bone marrow.”)

Currently, doctors treat diabetic neuropathy “...based on three major approaches: intensive glycemic control and risk factor management, treatments based on pathogenetic mechanisms, and symptomatic pain management. Clinical guidelines recommend pain relief...through the use of antidepressants…opioids and topical agents such as capsaicin…[other drugs are listed] [But]...there is a growing need for studies to evaluate the most potent drugs or combinations for the management of [neuropathy] to maximize pain relief and improve quality of life. A number of agents are potential candidates for future use in PDN therapy, including [a sodium ion channel that in humans is encoded by the SCN9A gene]antagonists, calcium channel blockers, NGF antibodies, and angiotensin II type 2 receptor antagonists.”]

So – drugs, drugs, and more drugs...

You DID notice that the treatments for chemotherapy-induced neuropathy and diabetic neuropathy DON’T have anything in common, right?

If you GOOGLE “diabetic neuropathy, chemotherapy-induced neuropathy, treatment”…you get nothing that includes both. With 11 million women in the US with diabetes (https://diabetessisters.org/women-diabetes) and 300,000 dealing with breast cancer in the US alone (http://www.cancer.org/acs/groups/content/@research/documents/document/acspc-042725.pdf), you’d think that someone, somewhere, would link the two and do a teensy bit of research.

Anyone care to join me in politely asking the medical community to “GET ON THE STICK!!!!!”


Saturday, September 12, 2015

ENCORE #20! – Ripples


http://voluume.fr/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Encore-Sessions.jpgFrom the first moment my wife discovered she had breast cancer, there was a deafening silence from the men I know. Even ones whose wives, mothers or girlfriends had breast cancer seemed to have received a gag order from some Central Cancer Command and did little more than mumble about the experience. Not one to shut up for any known reason, I started this blog…That was four years ago – as time passed, people searching for answers stumbled across my blog and checked out what I had to say. The following entry appeared in September of 2011...

While my daughter doesn’t often blog on her 20: A Journey of Hope, she does on her other site (http://think.o-my-soul.net/). Currently on the right hand side is her twitterfeed regarding a car accident she and I witnessed.

An elderly woman was driving her very nice car south on Washington Ave, parallel to Interstate 94 at about 4:30 PM. I’d picked my daughter up from Augsburg College where she’d just spent eight hours of attending classes in biopsychology and research methods. Traffic was light. We were chatting.

Many people use Washington to skip the heavy traffic feeding on to the interstate directly from the downtown Minneapolis area. They take it for a short jaunt through the fascinating businesses in the old Warehouse District, then enter the ramp at 22nd by crossing a usually light southbound lane of traffic.

I think she missed the ramp, got on to the next stretch that runs between 26th and Lowry and then, thinking the ramp was there, simply veered into oncoming traffic, looking for the ramp. She said to another bystander that she thought it was the turn on to Lowry she was making (and the Washington was a one way?). At any rate, what we saw was the woman’s car swerve deliberately into two oncoming cars.

My daughter says we experienced vicarious dissonance,a type of vicarious discomfort resulting from imagining oneself in the speaker’s position, leading
to efforts to restore consonance”. In other words, we couldn’t believe that the woman was driving that way because we KNEW that that kind of driving couldn’t happen. We KNEW she should be in the northbound lane.

The resulting head-on collisions destroyed both her car and the badly damaged the other two. I was “first on the scene” and called 911, reported what I saw to police officer in charge after the arrival of two squad cars and a fire truck and my daughter and I moved on to home, deeply shaken.

As I drove, I thought about the accident and the effects it would have. Aside from burning itself into my daughter’s mind – she just got her license a bit over a week ago – and my own, the lives of the people in those cars will be irrevocably affected as well. The young Asian man whose older  model car doubtless carries only collision insurance is now car-less and likely will get piddly cash from the insurance company after endless wrangling over whether he caused the accident or not. The woman in the Volkswagen Beetle will experience the same thing, though by the newness of the car, it likely has more insurance.

And the elderly woman? Will she ever drive again? Will lawsuits (most likely formed by lawyerly vultures wishing to sue everyone in sight and retained by the elderly woman’s wealthy friends, cause the blame to fall on everyone but the woman) be brought, fought and bought? Who brought all of them home? Did the go to the hospital or just go home because their insurance doesn’t pay for something as minor as a non-lethal car accident?

Ripples.

What does a car accident on a Thursday afternoon have to do with breast cancer? Those of you who are THERE can easily guess. Those of you who are not, might consider this: the girlfriend of a good college friend of my daughter; has a mother who was just diagnosed with stage 4 breast cancer.

Ripples, ripples, ripples…

Saturday, September 5, 2015

GUY’S GOTTA TALK ABOUT #18…Living With Surviving Breast Cancer…


From the first moment my wife discovered she had breast cancer, there was a deafening silence from the men I know. Even ones whose wives, mothers or girlfriends had breast cancer seemed to have received a gag order from some Central Cancer Command and did little more than mumble about the experience. Not one to shut up for any known reason, I started this blog…

Over the next few “Breast Cancer Research” posts, I’m going to be looking at a completely different issue – how did the chemo drugs (heterodyning with diabetes) damage the peripheral nervous system (the PNS) in my wife?

In her, the nerve damage manifests itself as restless limb syndrome (I wrote about it here: http://breastcancerreaper.blogspot.com/2015/01/breast-cancer-research-right-now-29.html) as well as having dead spots on the limbs and in fingers and toes as well. This is above and beyond the nerve damage that came from the actual double mastectomy.

Also going to be looking at the issue of breast reconstruction and “what happens next”. They’ve been in for two years – and they’ve been uncomfortable for her from day 1. As we grow old together, what does that mean for the implants. She pointed out, “I’m not going to get new boobs when I’m 65, 75, and 85!” So what happens? Keep replacing them? Forget it? And what about the other issues surrounding them? We’re planning a long, far trip a few years from now – what does flying time do for the implants? What about lymphedema and flight time?

It’s “funny”, four years ago, I’d have said that the most important thing; the thing that was most on my mind; was my wife surviving breast cancer. Today, the issue that makes me think the most is her living with surviving breast cancer…