In September of 2020, at the age of 27, I was diagnosed with Stage 1A ovarian cancer. At that time I was 10 months away from getting married, I was navigating being a kindergarten teacher online, and my now husband and I had just bought our first home.
At the start of the pandemic in March 2020 I started to have what I thought were recurrent UTIs every 3-4 weeks and terrible debilitating migraines. Due to the pandemic I was only able to zoom with my PCP or an urgent care doctor. They would prescribe a new antibiotic or write me off and say, “You’re fine, just drink more water,” or “You’re probably just depressed, get outside and be active.” I continued experiencing this for about five months before I had finally had enough. In August of 2020 I scheduled an in-person appointment with a urologist where she informed me that I had lost 25 pounds since February of 2020. She scheduled me for a CT scan to look at my kidneys for kidney stones. I had the CT on a Tuesday at 4:00pm; at 4:45pm that same day I received a call from the urologist stating that my kidneys were full of stones and that I also had a 16 cm mass in my pelvic area. Thursday afternoon I had an outpatient procedure for kidney stents. Friday morning I met with a wonderful gynecological oncologist where she confirmed I had ovarian cancer. During that appointment they had done blood work. I received a phone call that afternoon that I needed to check myself into the hospital immediately because my kidneys were failing and my calcium levels were dangerously high. I had surgery the following Tuesday to remove my tumor, left ovary, and left fallopian tube.
After surgery it was determined that I would not need additional treatment, and the surgeons were able to surgically remove all of the cancer. While this was fantastic news I still to this day struggle with two things:
After being diagnosed at such a young age, it truly changed my life forever. I feel like I have a new purpose: to spread awareness of ovarian cancer to all women.