Scan + Anxiety = Scanxiety

And this is what so many cancer patients feel before, during, and after each scan (MRI, CT, etc).

Whether it’s a scan for active cancer or surveillance, each one contains so many what-ifs.

I remember my first scan after four rounds of chemo. I was praying SO hard that there was improvement. I needed to know that the chemo that was killing my body was killing the cancer. Otherwise it probably would’ve been game over. They needed to shrink the tumor to make surgery possible.

Laying there with the CT machine hovering above my thorax, I cried out to God for a miracle. And while it wasn’t the miracle I wanted, the tumor had shrunk by about 50 percent. Ever since, each scan that I’ve had has been better than the last. So far.

You may notice I straddle a fine line of being hopeful and negative – I call myself a realist most days.

To combat some of the scanxiety, Nelson and I try to turn a scan day at Moffitt into a unique trip. We’ve done this for the last two scans and it works much better than staying at the Hyatt Place we stayed at throughout my treatment. (Love you, Hyatt, but there is some PTSD associated with that particular hotel.)

For my latest scan on May 5th (9 months after last chemo), we booked a cute Airbnb on the river. If anyone has any fun suggestions on where to stay in Tampa, let us know!

You can watch a bit of my feelings and the experience here:

I am very thankful to get my results a couple of hours after my scan. Some patients have to wait a few days, a week, or more for their results.

And even though I received great news, I stuff the scanxiety down just below the surface, ready for next time. Unfortunately, I’m not sure I’ll ever be scanxiety-free, even if I get through 5 years of good news. A routine doctor’s visit comes with a new sense of nervousness now.

Other than what you see when you Google “scanxiety tips,” I don’t have anything mind-blowing or revolutionary on how to deal with it. It’s very much like going through cancer treatment in general. Take it one day at a time, one minute at a time, one second at a time. And pray. If you don’t feel like praying, ask someone else to.

I met another patient outside the scan room at my last scan (up until recently, that wasn’t possible because of COVID). He had an incredible story of his own. He had a scan before me, and when he got up to go into the room, he said, “I’ll keep you in my prayers.” I told him I would do the same. I have never felt as relaxed on the scan bed as I did May 5th.

NOTE: I have heard from several other cancer patients that there is a global contrast dye shortage due to the temporary shut down of a manufacturing plant in Shanghai (COVID). This dye is very important for patients needing CT scans. Some patient scans have been pushed back two months which is very scary, especially for those with aggressive cancers.

2 responses to “Scanxiety”

  1. What a beautiful real explanation of our challenges in the cancer journey with these “ inside views” of our outside progress. What a true blessing to spend time and pray with you both and to see the remarkable growth in you the Holy Spirit has and is doing. So proud of you girl. I have a CT today , minus contrast. Least I can save some for another , I’m terribly reactive to it , it about ruins me. So the CT surveillance isn’t too accurate but I guess supplies some info on perhaps illusive footballs in me I wasn’t aware of, etc. Next weeks MRI will be more telling. As you say , for us there will always be this element of “ what if” that only a cancer patient can understand. And I pray for everyone else they never ever do.
    I praise God for your superlative gift in sharing this adventure in cancer survivorship as it is surely a blessing to those whom have endured the disease , have loved ones going through it and also those whom really want to understand how to be supportive to someone who is in the midst of this mayhem. You are equipping them dear one. God bless you !

    1. Praying today for excellent news from your scans! Once you become a cancer patient it seems your priorities certainly get reorganized. What I once worried about, has now become a blessing to “worry” about – and now the main worry is my heath! And I have to remember that worry is based in fear, and fear is a liar. But it’s so hard not to worry, even though we know who is in control. Sigh.

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