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Breast cancer is the most feared disease of all women. Even though
statistically, more women will die of heart disease than breast cancer
and overall run a higher risk of developing cardiovascular disease or
some other serious disorder, for decades breast cancer has remained a
greater threat psychologically.
As a student nurse who attended a three year diploma nursing school
program in the early 1970's, I came in direct contact with this fear in
a way that has stuck in my mind to this very day. At the age of
seventeen, I experienced the recovery room, learning how to provide
post-op care
to women having surgical procedures, including breast surgery. This was
at a time when breast biopsies were performed under general anesthesia.
The patient signed a consent form that stated she would be undergoing a
breast biopsy which would be immediately sent for frozen section. If the
biopsy results were positive for breast cancer, the surgeon would resume
surgery and perform a total radical mastectomy; if it was negative he
would close the biopsy incision considering the surgical intervention
completed. The patient would not know the results of the operation until
she awakened in the recovery room. I recall my first recovery room
patient I was caring for who had undergone mastectomy surgery. As I was
wrapping the blood pressure cuff
around her arm it must have jostled her enough to arouse her. Though
still very groggy her instants were strong. She grabbed my hand and
said, "Please, tell me it isn't gone - tell me my breast isn't gone!"
And I froze because it was gone and I didn't know what to say. I stood
there staring at her, silent. She asked me again more anxiously than
before and was very frightened,
then moved her unaffected arm up to her chest and felt her bandages.
Then she
cried. I cried too, not knowing what to say or do or how to give this
woman
comfort. Though I was young I realized how blessed I was to be the
student nurse and not the patient lying there on the stretcher. An hour
later I was involved with another woman who had undergone breast
surgery. Her biopsy was negative. She awakened in the recovery room in a
similar way, with the same look of fear on her face. When she asked me
if her breast was gone I
was able to comfortably give her good news and tell her that "They both
were still
there." She said, "Oh thank you, thank you" as if in some way I had
persuaded the pathologist to record the word "benign" on her specimen
report.I was taught in nursing school the importance of being empathetic with my patients, mourning with my patients who had lost their breast to cancer, and share in their suffering and depression. It would have been wrong to have done anything less...
Though many improvements have been made in the diagnosis and
treatment of women with breast cancer, the fear of this disease and its
treatment remain. Women have biopsies done under local anesthesia and if
breast cancer is found, they have more surgical options than breast
cancer patients decades before them. Breast cancer is no longer a
disease that is hushed. Women
have access to support from other survivors and don't have to endure
their fears and pain along.
Seven years ago, at the age of 38, I was diagnosed with breast
cancer.
Faces of former patients I had cared for after breast cancer surgeries
flashed in front of my face for several days after I got my own
pathology news. I also didn't learn about my pathology results through
traditional methods. Rather than waiting for my surgeon to return from a
business trip to review the results with me personally as he had
requested, I chose to
pull up my own results ---- a temptation for nurses having procedures
done at the facility where they work. I was so confident that the
results would be benign that I thought I'd save my family three more
days of worry while waiting for the official results from my doctor. I
pulled up the report and read the word cancer twelve times. I felt like
I was staring at the Grim Reaper. My
heart was racing and my mind felt confused and overwhelmed with fear. I
was truly living in limbo and functioning in a fog until my doctor
returned and explained to me what would be needed to help ensure that I
would be a long term survivor, my primary goal.
I set out to empower myself with information about breast cancer
treatment options so that I could directly participate in the decision
making about my care and treatment. Empowerment of this kind also helped
me regain control of my life which for a period of time from reading my
path report to determining the definitive treatment plan, was very much
out of control. Refreshing myself in the various improvements that have
been made in breast cancer surgery was relieving and reassuring.
Approximately 75% of women diagnosed with breast cancer are good
candidates for breast conserving treatment. 90% of women diagnosed today
become long term survivors if they follow the treatment regimen in
keeping with the NCCN treatment guidelines too. But the stigma
associated with breast cancer seemed to have continued from decade to
decade, especially as it relates to a woman's femininity being
threatened by the treatment required to make her cancer free. I, too,
felt threatened by the type of surgical intervention that was placed
before me. Due to the nature of my cancer (multifocal disease) I was
strongly advised to undergo a mastectomy and
discouraged from pursuing breast reconstruction for valid medical
history reasons. I had no difficulty agreeing with this recommendation,
holding steadfast to wanting to accomplish my long term goal of
survival.
Something that I hadn't counted on, however, was how much of my self
image was tied up in my breasts. My bra size was 44D. I was oftentimes
identified as the woman with the large breasts. I liked having large
breasts too. They were important to my sexuality and the way I saw
myself as a woman. This image of myself was about to change
dramatically. I tried to imagine myself with one breast and it scared
me...
I was blessed with a supportive family which included a loving
husband who shared my goal. He didn't care whether I had breasts or not.
His concern was my survival. He explained to me that women interpret
mastectomy surgery as losing something valuable - losing their breasts.
And though that is an unfortunate thing, they are focusing on the wrong
thing - seeing their glass
as half empty instead of half full. He told me, "Women see mastectomy
surgery as losing their breast. That's not what is happening. They are
actually undergoing 'transformation surgery'. The surgeon's mission is
to transform you from a victim into a survivor. You are exchanging your
breast for another chance at life. That is a positive thing." And I
realized he was right and
from that day forward I never thought of my surgery as losing anything
other than losing the cancer.
As Director of Education and Outreach at the Johns Hopkins Breast
Center, I'm now in a position to foster this type of thinking among
healthcare professionals and our patients. Each woman is empowered with
information about her disease and its treatment so that she is able and
ready to directly participate in the decision making about her care and
treatment. She also
undergoes a "dress rehearsal" the day before surgery so that she and her
family will know exactly what to expect each step of the way on the day
of surgery and well into her recovey. We focus on the transformation
process for which the woman's biggest step is the surgical intervention
she will undergo.
Using the expression "transformation surgery" sets the stage for
positive thinking. Nurses in the preop area are compassionate while
still being upbeat about the surgery the patient is going to undergo
that day. OR nurses are supportive and caring. The recovery room nurses
probably have the greatest challenge however --- doing away with the old
nursing behaviors of mourning
with the patient, feeling sorry for the patient, and speaking down to
the patient.
At Hopkins, when the patient arrives in the ambulatory surgery
recovery room following her mastectomy surgery she is greeted by her
recovery room nurse who is upbeat, positive, and welcoming her to the
recovery room.
Propophal is used as the anesthetic agent which is short acting and
reduces the hangover commonly found with traditional general
anesthesia. Preoperatively in the preop waiting area she had received
zofran and decadron to reduce the possibility of nausea and vomiting to
less than 2%. When I see the patient in the recovery room I immediately
congratulate her on
having completed her transformation surgery! She is up in a lounge chair
once vital
signs are stable and her family comes back to begin celebrating her
survivorship with her. Depending on the size of her tumor, status of her
lymph nodes, and other factors, she may need additional adjuvant
therapy to complete her transformation from victim into survivor, but
her biggest step has been taken today. Rather than asking the patient if
she is in pain she is
asked if she is experiencing discomfort. The surgeon is also upbeat when
talking with the patient and family, promoting the concept of
celebrating her survivorship and the completion of her first major step
toward the team's shared goal - her long term survival.
Johns Hopkins Breast Cancer Survivor Volunteers are also on hand
from the start, when the patient initially gets the news of her
diagnosis. The patient is matched to a survivor volunteer who is close
in age, share the same stage of disease, and has already completed the
same treatment plan that this newly diagnosed patient is about to embark
upon. These survivor volunteers remain in touch with the patient for as
long as the patient wishes which usually is
threw to the completion of all treatment. A core group of these
volunteers also assist me with the creation and distribution of gift
bags and baskets, known as comfort bags, which the patient receives as a
surprise in the recovery room when she awakens. It is filled with items
donated to the survivor volunteers which will bring the patient comfort
--- potpourri, Avon products, bubble bath, body lotion, gift
certificates for a facial, and a special book written by the survivor
volunteers filled with good advice, words of wisdom, optimism, humor,
and prayers.
Something we have anecdotally noted and would like to formally
study, is that women who embrace this concept of the "transformation
process" seem to do better throughout the rest of their breast cancer
treatment, experiencing less side effects of adjuvant treatment and less
anxiety and stress short and long term.
Two years after my left sided mastectomy I needed to undergo a
second mastectomy, also without reconstruction. It is not uncommon for
someone to ask me, "Don't you get upset when you get up in the morning,
get in the shower, look down and see that your breasts are gone?" I
respond and say, "No, because I get up, get in the shower, look down and
see that the cancer
is gone. My glass is half full, not half empty."
If you are in a position professionally or personally to spend time
with women diagnosed with breast cancer, I hope that you will consider
taking this new transformation approach. And remember, the next time you
are looking into the eyes of a woman newly diagnosed with breast cancer,
you might be looking in your bathroom mirror.Waking Up Transformed by Lillie Shockney, R.N. was published by Nursing Spectrum, Vol 9, No 20, October 4, 1999.
Lillie Shockney RN, BS, MAS, Education and Outreach Director at Johns Hopkins Breast Center, is the author of Breast Cancer Survivors' Club and co-founder of the national nonprofit organization Mothers Supporting Daughters with Breast Cancer.
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