I’m a neuropathologist with a glioblastoma. How ironic is that? For 17 years, my skill in making this
diagnosis has been a major part of my job. I know more about the biology of my disease
than most of the physicians involved in my care. And suddenly, within two weeks, my life
expectancy changed from 30+ years to 2-5.
My reality has changed.
If I'm freaking you out, you are not alone. I'm freaking everybody out. I haven’t had such a good excuse to be so
“frontal lobe” since I was a teenager. In
the past five months, I have become so accustomed to my diagnosis and disabilities
that I blurt it out to store clerks when explaining why I’m seeking a
particular good or service. I know the
song I want to hear over and over again as I cross to the other side. Would you expect anything less from someone
who looks a lot better than her scan?
I cope by trying to stay realistic and in the moment. I try to extract anything and everything that
is positive from my experience today and defer to tomorrow all thoughts that won’t
matter until then. It’s not much
different from the days when I lived in southern California, not worrying about
the “big one” that could hit anytime, but keeping myself prepared nevertheless.
Dr. Staugaitis wearing the Novocure Optune electric field generator as part of her treatment |
But, any gambler will tell you that the odds depend on the
game. I think sports gambling is most
relevant to me and my diagnosis. In sports gambling, it is all in the point spread. You can win when your team loses and lose when
your team wins.
Neuropathologists have inside information in this respect. We look at the location of the lesion, at the
histology in the microscope, at the molecular profile, and the combination
gives us a pretty good idea of how to place our bet. No emotions or wishful thinking here; we’ve
got data. As scientists, we are
obligated to describe the data accurately and analyze it objectively. In fact, if we are to gain and maintain the
respect of our peers, we cannot ignore any data, no matter how much we dislike it,
no matter how much it conflicts with our view of how the world should be. And as writers, we find the words that
communicate our interpretations as definitively and positively as possible
without being incorrect.
Then it is time to sit back and watch the game, wait for the
final score. Did my bet beat the spread?
And regardless of the game’s outcome, there will always be
another game: new questions, new data to acquire. So we pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off,
and start all over again.
Retired Consultant Staff,
Departments of Pathology and Neurosciences, Cleveland Clinic
Adjunct Assistant Professor of
Molecular Medicine
Cleveland Clinic Lerner College
of Medicine of Case Western Reserve University
10 comments:
Hope that you beat the odds!
Wishing you the best of the outcomes!
Hi Susy-
Wishing you the best. Your writing sound like my Dad, one of your great mentors.
Can we talk sometime soon? Drop me an email so I can get your number: warren@northwestern.edu.
All the best.
Hi Susan,
I wish you the best. It is a blast from your past, at that time CPMC when you were a neuropath resident with Dr. Steven Chin during Dr. Shelanski's days. I thought to look you up since I'm visiting Cleveland, OH. Take care of yourself and a big hug and many prayers to you and your family.
Tammy S
R.i.p Susan
Rest peace Susan 8/6/2018
R.i.p susan taking care of you in your end of life care was a true blessing,👼👼
My staff had the pleasure of caring for Susan,and was there as She crossed over,for her next journey. She fought a mighty battle, never have I met someone so amazing! R.I.P. 8-6-2018
Tonya Range
Unique Home Care Solutions
My staff had the pleasure of caring for Susan,and was there as She crossed over,for her next journey. She fought a mighty battle, never have I met someone so amazing! R.I.P. 8-6-2018
Tonya Range
Unique Home Care Solutions
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