Friday, October 10, 2014

Meet Sharon a Brain Tumour Survivor


Sharon’s Story - A mother of four




I am a married mother of 4, ages 12, 10, 8, and 3.
Early in the spring I began to have headaches. 
 Initially, they started mild, and most often times, 
ibuprofen would help to alleviate their symptoms. 
As the weeks progressed, they began to get more 
debilitating; to the point I was not able to hold my 
head up during an “episode”.
I began seeing my family physician for medical help,
and he began prescribing “migraine” medications,
and advised me that if they continued to get worse, to go the emergency department 
for injections of Demerol, or Toradol to relieve the pain. He concluded that they were 
simply “tension headaches” because the muscles in my neck seemed to be quite tight. 
I was a student – and he thought that juggling school and home life was causing stress.
I began waking up during the night with torturing headaches, and within a few months, 
I began seeing the chiropractor and massage therapist for assistance.  The massage 
therapist noted how tight my neck muscles were, and requested that I have frequent visits 
a few times a week. The chiropractor was seeing me regularly as well, and was doing neck 
manipulation.  After a series of sessions, my symptoms were getting worse, followed with 
blurry vision and I was advised to keep being persistent with my family doctor, because 
clearly SOMETHING was not normal.
I decided on my own, to see the eye doctor – perhaps my prescription changed?
I saw the Optometrist Wed Sept 28. The optometrist dilated my pupils, and
reacted very quickly telling me he had found a hemorrhage behind my left eye, and
requested I see a colleague of his immediately.  He sent me to an Ophthalmologist 
within 30 minutes, and I began a series of tests (visual field tests, and examinations).  
The specialist explained that he wanted to send me for an MRI and to a Neurologist to 
rule out the options, he had a few thoughts on what it could be, but wanted to be certain 
before making a diagnosis.
On Oct 3, I was seen by a neurologist who suggested that I needed a stint put in –
his thoughts were a blocked vein in my brain.  He was going to send me for a spinal tap
Thursday Oct 6,  and begin procedures after my MRI booked for Wednesday Oct 5. 
On Oct 5, I went to my MRI. When I was leaving, I asked the technician when I would know
the results, and she responded not for about 2 weeks, but that the doctor would contact
me.  I remember looking at the screen in front of her, and saying to my husband, I don’t 
think it looked normal….something is wrong, I just feel it.  He assured me I was being 
paranoid, and we started on our way back home (an hour away).
Before we made it home, my cell phone began to ring. It was the Neurologist, who
asked me to put the phone on speaker phone so he could talk to both my husband 
and me.  He started telling me that they had found a brain tumor, and needed me to return 
to the hospital immediately to start on medications.  When I arrived, I was further told that I 
had significant brain swelling, which had caused one of the ventricles in my brain to 
completely close, and the other was not far from closing itself.  My brain stem had shifted 
9 mm already, and they needed to keep me under close watch right away.  They were not 
going to do the spinal tap – and were quite relieved they hadn't decided to it before the MRI 
because I would have been in terrible shape.
The night before my surgery, my children came up to see me, and when it was time for them
to go, it was the hardest thing I had to do.  I kept my chin up, and said “I will see you soon!”
all the while thinking that I might not.
My surgery was Oct 7, (Thanksgiving Weekend) – only 2 days after finding out I had a brain 
tumor.I was told it was sitting in a location that controls my right side functions(handwriting), 
my speech, eyesight, ability to walk, and memory.  My surgery was supposed to be 6 hours, 
and they were able to get it out in 3 ½ hours.  All I could think about was; am I going to live; 
will I wake up; what about my children; what is my quality of life going to be when I wake up?
The tumor was Meningioma Stage 2 brain tumour – it was non-malignant after the results
from pathology came back. However, I am closely monitored – having MRI scans done  
every 3 months. This is a slow growing tumour that has potential to grow back, but they tell 
me I will be 90 or older when that happens. My recent images still show “enhancements” 
but at this stage they can’t be certain if it is tumor tissue or if it is simply scar tissue.
The surgeon told me I was “one in a million” because I woke with no significant
complications. My vision improved, my speech, my memory, ability to walk – 
everything!! I was truly a miracle!!

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