Hi Everyone~
I have been lurking for about a week, since my diagnosis of an AN last week. I had an MRI for a possible optic nerve issue,which turned out to be fine, but they found a small AN instead. I had recently experienced a bout of severe vertigo and I have fullness in my ear, so it all fits. I also saw the little bugger on the MRI, which was surreal. Just had my hearing tested and am just shy or normal in the affected ear, so that's good for now.
I'm in watch and wait for the next 6 months. My tumor is only 7mmx4mm. The specialist I saw was very kind and caring and did not patronize me in the slightest when he said we would W&W for a time. He mentioned radiation oncology, stress management, possibly a therapy appointment, and he also mentioned a concern about NF2, since I have bilateral cataracts and an AN.
My struggle right now is that I left the appointment feeling so much lighter--relieved!--to be on W&W. I thought I was "done" for the time being. Then the very next morning I got a call from the radiation oncologist, then another call from the genetic testing doctor, and another call to set up an appointment to join the survivorship clinic for cancer survivors! It's just too much! And WAY too fast. For one thing, I was diagnosed with cataracts at 54, not as a child or adolescent. So why do I need to rush and do genetic testing for NF2? My parents are both deceased. I have no clue who might or might not have the genetic mutation. And what good will it do me to know I have NF2, before the fact? There is no prevention.
I will never regain my emotional or psychological stability after this DX, with all of the doctors all over me! I would like to choose my own radiation oncologist, for pete's sake...it has just been nuts and I would like to hear from other people what happened in your first week or two after diagnosis and being put on watch and wait. I am grateful for the expertise and reputation of the original ENT, but I am not ready at all to make any decisions--about anything! I really want the doctors to just leave me alone.
I'm sorry if this is ranty. I'm single, no kids, my parents are both gone, and my beloved siblings are raising their own families later in life. I don't have a lot of people to rant to at this point.