Hey Mary,
Greetings from Oklahoma!!! I had CK Jan. 06. Welcome to the Class of 06. We are very special. I for one am a confirmed coward and worry to the point of obsession.
I was scheduled for surgery at HEI last Nov. Insurance gave me problems (thank God for unanswered prayers) and by the time we worked out the cash deal I was a total mess. In the mean time I contacted a local oncologist via email and ask at least 1 to 1 1/2 million questions about CK and GK. He convinced me that I wouldn't get cancer from it and it is concidered a cure. Of course my neurotologist said don't ever discuss this treatment with him again.
I will tell you this. It is painless, quick and seems to be working fine. 3 and 6 month MRI showed dark line through center and 6 month showed shrinking.
Here is how it worked.
Day of tests 8:00 am taken to a dressing room and put in scrubs. To the nurse and weighed, blood pressure, went over med. list and insurance. @ 8:20 went for mask fitting and was given vallium for the up coming cisternogram and CT and MRI. (Not every doctor does the cisternogram). At 11:00 am I was finished. Dressed but could not leave until I had emptied 3 glasses of water.
Day 1 of treatment 1 hour and 10 min. Then out to lunch with my husband and daughter. Shopping with my daugher and a friend.
Shoes were on sale.
Day 2 of treatment 50 min from time of entry to the center to out the door. More lunch and shopping
Day 3 of treatment 50 min as above and then lunch and to the casino for stress reduction. (You can see how stressful this was, it is hard to figure out which shoes to buy)
For the first couple of months I lost some hair, not much. Had hot flash on one side of my face. Tinnitus changed for the better. No hearing to save. Balance changed, not better, not worse just different. Some trigiminal numbness. Gone now.
Now at almost 7 months the balance is better, brain fog is lifting at times. I had the fog before treatment. I am riding my horses, that I had not ridden in two years, working everyday, taking trips and stripping wall paper from my house. I am older (Phyl, you just keep quiet and don't tell how old), I am a coward and I am doing fine. It was the doctors that put me under the stress when I was making the decision. Do I think of the tumor? Not much. Do I worry about it? No. I had it for years before I knew it. I do stress some for a couple of days before my MRI's because I hate being in the tube.
All the best,
Sandy