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By Paul Carr
I will start this story on the date of 10 May, 1983. This is the day I stopped smoking after 20 years at 1 ½ packs of cigarettes per day. I had tried in the past but didn’t have an incentive. I wanted to feel healthier, breathe better and just feel better about myself. I chose cold turkey this time, and it did eventually work. I was having some withdrawals, and had to come up with an idea to help myself along, and it was jogging. I started jogging in late 1983. I felt jogging would aid in cleaning out my lungs at a quicker pace in order to get over the cravings that I was experiencing. I did start feeling better, breathing easier, and loosing weight. o I decided to expand my experience into running. I ran for about 6 months before someone got me interested in 10k’s. I ran in about 6 10k’s when I felt I needed something more, so I started training for the 1988 Los Angeles Marathon. I trained for about 10 months, 6 of those months with a friend and 4 with a group that was specifically training for the marathon. I was able to get my time down to a 9 minute mile. About a month before the marathon, I was really pushing myself, running every day, trying to get under the 9 minute mode, periodically experiencing some pinkness in my urine. I was told by the running group’s leader, not to worry about that, all runner’s experience some bleeding in their urine, as the pounding causes it. And then it happened. About 1 month before the marathon, I had ran for about 2 miles, and had to stop to urinate, just couldn’t hold it. I found a bathroom, and pee’d the thickest reddest bloodiest urine I had ever seen in my life. I thought I was bleeding internally. I turned white as a ghost. The bleeding only lasted about 6 hrs. I went to the dr. and he suggested possible kidney stones, so he sent me to a urologist to be checked out under Pacific Care, an HMO. This dr. had me do an IVP to check me for possible kidney stones. In the meantime, I ran the marathon, pee’d blood like a sive, and finished in 4hrs and 35min’s. I got the results back from the IVP and they were negative. The urologist wanted me to come back for more testing, and I was told about something called a ‘cysto’. Because I was uninformed and ‘scared to death’, I blew it off as passing a kidney stone (as I had experienced stones 2 times in the past) and didn’t return to the dr. I continued to run & bleed. Finally in 1990, I decided to try going to the dr. once more. Again, I underwent an IVP and it proved negative, so I went the next step, and got a ‘cysto’. This was the first time a scope was ever inserted into me. I was really scared, and didn’t know what to expect. It wasn’t that bad after the check up was over, but the news the dr. told me was pretty frightening. He told me that I had a couple of large tumor’s inside of the wall’s of my bladder, about the size of quarter’s, that had to be operated on and sent out for biopsy. I had my operation in 1991 and the results came back Ta & T0 which were low grade tumor’s. I also received BCG treatments following the surgery. The tumor’s came back about a year later, …to date, I have had 8 operations, 6 of which I had BCG treatments, 1 turned out to be scar tissue, and 1 (the latest in March 1999) with the use of Valstar. Experience with Valstar In late 1997 to early 1998, I was asked to participate in a study group, using a new chemotherapy called AD-32. Because I was interested in new approaches (as the old one’s seemed not to work), I volunteered to be a guinea pig. o my chagrin, I was told that there was only enough medicine to accommodate 50% of the patients, and I lost the ‘coin toss’, so I continued on the study but with out the AD-32. This consisted of a blood test, and a colon check everytime I came in for a cysto. Around January of 1999, I had my quarterly checkup and was told I had a couple of spots. I was told by my urologist that AD-32 was made available by the FDA and was named Valstar. My urologist didn’t hesitate to approve me for it, as he was on a Valstar board during the studies. I had my surgery March 1999, and had my first dose of Valstar the day after. Valstar instillation #1. March 16, 1999, I went into the hospital at 7:30am for a 9:30 operation on Tuesday. I didn't eat after 8pm the night before.....which was soup as I didn't want a lot on my stomach....anyhow, the operation went as well as can be expected. The Dr. went in for 2 small spots, and found a few more, so he took them also. I was to get Valstar on Wednesday morning at 8am and keep it in for 90min and urinate a couple of times and I could go. Breakfast came at 8am, the same time Valstar was scheduled. Of course I wouldn't eat/drink it as I would get the Valstar at that time and I already had an IV going thru me causing a steady flow of urination. Could you imagine trying to hold in a 'full' bladder of Valstar + an IV + all the coffee, juice, water, etc, etc.?? Silly them to not see something wrong with that!! (I have to say that I am a very easy going person, and don't normally complain in public about things unless something is totally out of the ordinary and I can't make up an excuse as to why it happened) Anyhow, the Valstar was instilled at 9:25am..red syrup was hot as hell, oh was it hot, must have been a reaction of touching the raw areas of the operation. I was having convulsions of the bladder if you can believe that!! It was lucky that the catheter was plugged or I would have spewed it all over the place, as it was, the nurse had to mop up some that had leaked out of somewhere from me pushing so hard from the reaction. I was on my back and had to hold it for 15 min, right side 15 min, left side 15 min, stomach 15 min, and sit up for 15 min, (which is only 75min) so I had to fake it for the extra 15 min and roll here and there to finish it out. Anyhow, everytime I changed positions, I had a reaction of burning (did I mention the awful taste it left in my mouth, like metal/medicine. That is some strong stuff.), I don't know how I muffled my screams, but I'm sure the neighboring patient in bed #1 felt bad for me (except he was 81 and hard of hearing, so maybe he didn't know I was in pain) I have never seen 90min go by so slowly. It was 10:55 am and I was pressing so hard on the 'nurse' button, I thought my thumb was going to go right thru the nurse/TV instrument. Anyway, the nurse comes in at 10:59 and asks if everything is alright?? hehe......I said, "Yes, my 90min is up and I am ready to get rid of this medicine"..She finally got me unplugged and drained my bladder of that 'wicked' liquid. I was able to urinate 4 times before leaving at noon. I will tell you, I have never had such a problem with BCG, probably since I had to wait for the bladder to heal before getting it. I would imagine I will go to the dr. in a week and get my 2nd of 6 installations (1 per week for 5 more weeks) and pray to god it doesn't burn like it did, as they pour the stuff in and pull out the catheter and I hold it for 90 min. If I have a reaction without a plug, well.. I’m sure you could imagine. Valstar instillation #2 Valstar instillation #3 Post op Valstar instillation # 4. Valstar instillation #5 Valstar instillation #6 Anyway, I have finally finished the series of this new Valstar, and 2 1/2 months I will get a poke and peek to see what is up!!!!!!!!! Cross your fingers for me all, as this is the 8th operation, and it is starting to stress my patience!!!! Hope these letters have helped some of you out there, as I was hoping that my pain would be your gain! On June 16, I will have my quarterly poke & peek, and will let you all know how it went. Just to advise, usually after the 3 month check up, the dr. will notice a redness. It is usually the 6 month check up that a spot occurs. [Paul's June poke and peek showed no sign of cancer]. On September 14th, 1999 Paul wrote: |

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