Today was my first post-chemo diagnostic test. One of the agents used in my biweekly
chemotherapy regimen, Adriamycin (Doxorubicin), holds an 11% cardiac adverse
event rate. As mentioned in one of my
previous blogs, this most commonly causes heart arrhythmias (heart rate issues)
or cardiomyopathy (enlargement of the heart). This being said, the side effects are dose
dependent. The more medication received,
the higher the risk of cardiac issues.
However, most people will not incur chronic problems unless having repeated
courses of chemotherapy with this medication (only 1.7% incidence rate). Yet, two factors put me at a slightly higher
risk of developing heart issues, my lower ejection fraction before initiating
therapy and my hypertension (high blood pressure).
If you recall, way back to January, my first echocardiogram
(ultrasound of my heart) showed a slightly lower ejection fraction (EF), which
indicates how much blood your heart pumps to the rest of your body. It was presumed this was due to an “athlete’s
heart” (a phenomena where heavy training/exercise actually reduces EF). My initial EF was about 50% (normal is
55-70%). As a consequence of this diminished
EF, my echocardiogram was repeated after 2 months of chemotherapy to assure
that this EF didn’t decrease any further (a sign of Adriamycin toxicity). Fortunately, my second echocardiogram came in
nearly exactly the same as my initial echo.
Well, today I received my 3rd and final
echocardiogram, at the conclusion of this treatment regimen.
As I’ve continued to run and walk intermittently, and remained
relatively symptom-free and normotensive (normal blood pressure), I remained
hopeful. My pace while running is currently
2-3 minutes slower than my norm and my mileage decreased by more than half
(particularly as I have been walking more than running). Yet, I have not experienced chest pain or
shortness of breath with running or climbing stairs. So, I was eager to receive these results.
It was nearly 5:00, when I received the call from my
cardiologist. “Well,” he said, “I think
we can put to rest any issues with your heart from the initial echo. Your ejection fraction actually improved and
is now normal.” Other than being
ecstatic, several theories ran through my mind. Were the enlarged nodes in the middle of my
chest and surrounding my pulmonary artery to blame for my initial poor EF and
now they’re gone? Or did my “athletic
heart” get deconditioned from my decrease in running and hard training, helping
it to return to normal? Is hard training
and running 50 miles/week actually bad for your heart? Reviewing the measurements (I always leave
with a CD of my own), revealed a 5% increase in EF, actually putting me back
into the normal range (barely, but I’ll take it!) While I’ll likely never know the answer to my
questions, I think these results delivered another message. More likely than not,
the decrease in my training and intensity resulted in my improved heart
function. While I’ve been meaning to back
off for years, once again, I needed a slap in the face to give me
permission. Running, while valuable due
to the meditation and reflection time that it provides, can also become an
obsession (ok, I know some of you are laughing). Like vitamins, alcohol, and work, too much of
anything can be harmful. Finding a
balance is key. This will be my
greatest challenge in the upcoming months.
But today, I rejoice in knowing that my heart remains strong.
No beauty shines brighter than that of a good heart.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart. ~ Helen Keller
These 2 photos were taken during recent "runs" (note the water droplets on the rose and antlers on the deer). I see a lot of beauty (with my heart) on my runs.
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ReplyDeleteI didn't mean to delete both of my comments here but only one of them as they were both the same. Basically I said that I was so happy for the good results of your heart tests, Dr Platz. Also, God's creation is so awesome and His beauty lifts us up if we are down and inspires us. Beautiful fall colors comforted me when I was going through a crisis in 1993 and pulled me close to God.
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