16th December 2021.
Two days after my Oncology F2F and I'm in a different hospital having a consult with a Radiographer/Lung Cancer Specialist.
He is a good consultant. Goes through my scans in detail and describes the proposed radiography treatment. I am having 12 fractions, i.e., doses, on consecutive (working days) daily sessions at St James hospital. He goes over the possible side effects, describes the process involved and books me in. As he has my medical record loaded, I ask him about my Brain Cancer. It's not really been monitored other than early MRI scans showing it had metastasized there and would it be an option to have targeted radiotherapy on that cancer. I also told him that was the part that real worried me. After checking my MRI scans, he agrees and will also refer me for some more detailed MRI scans and pass these onto a brain cancer specialist for feedback.
20th December and I’m in hospital for a radiography planning meeting. I have some x-rays and a CT scan then I’m off to the radiography department to get tattooed. the radiographers put you on the machine and line you up with laser beams located around the room so they centre on the main cancerous mass exactly. where the laser hits a dot is tattooed, top chest, lower chest and to the ribs each side. I don’t need any special prosthetics made to hold me in place when getting zapped so this goes well and I’m home again in no time.
22nd December and treatment starts. Every working day for 12 days over Christmas into the new year, AKA the "12 Rays of Christmas". I can almost feel a carol song coming on. Xmas’s eve last year I was being dripped chemo and now I'm getting zapped! aren't we all right eh.
The radiography treatments are very straightforward. Clear Covid control, into one of the radiography rooms, strip to the waist. I lay on the radiography unit arms clasped to rails behind my head and position me exactly using the lasers and tattoo dots to line me up. They go into their radioactive bunker and I lay completely still for the 10 minutes of so while the machine does its thing. It's like one of those doughnut shaped scanners you see but rather than have a field spinning in the doughnut the machine works its way around my body firing away as necessary. And that’s it, finito. No pain or feeling of being microwaved. Piece of piss this is going to be I'm thinking. I’ve arranged for PTS to transport me back and forth; it would have cost me nigh on £1K in taxis otherwise. It does mean being ready 2-3hours before appt and it can be an hour or two waiting for the return but that’s no problem at all.
I plough on through Christmas. A really unexpected and happy one again as both family and I didn't expect to still be here at all.
The treatments are easy but I do feel the side effects building up from about 7 days in. Sore, bloody hell, my lung, ribs and shoulders/back feels on fire at times. My throat is swollen and sore making it difficult to swallow even water. But no sickness and although my chest is sore, I can breathe ok if I just take things really easy.
I’m having CT scans every couple of days and during treatment I also have another MRI Brain scan. After nearly 4 weeks it’s all over and I'm sat now waiting for news of possible future treatments.