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I’m really struggling with this right now. I was diagnosed with stage 4 primary peritoneal carcinoma, which is treated the same as ovarian cancer, in February 2025. Im 42 years old. (I had my uterus, ovaries, and fallopian tubes removed as a preventative measure in 2021 after being diagnosed with Lynch Syndrome.) My diagnosis came about after a pleural effusion that was originally thought to be a complication of pneumonia was malignant.

I had 4 rounds of carbo taxol chemo, and cytoreductive/debulking surgery last month. It was horrible. A couple of weeks after the surgery I started having serious shortness of breath and pain and learned that my pleural effusion was back. I also had fluid buildup in my abdomen. I had to go back in the hospital to have my abdomen drained and lung drained twice and it keeps filling back up. I started back on chemo 3 weeks earlier than planned to try to get the PE under control. I see my surgeon tomorrow and a pulmonologist the next day.

I just feel like I am spinning my wheels, like I’ve gone through all of this really difficult and treatment just to end up exactly where I started. I have no hope, no joy, nothing but a line of appointments with painful procedures on the horizon. My oncologist says she thinks she can get me a “decent” quality of life once I complete 3 more rounds of chemo but I don’t believe it. Plus I’m not sure what “decent” even means. I’m just tired of all of this. I’m seriously considering stopping chemo and just going into hospice care. I don’t think I’m cut out to fight this battle.

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Korinja, I know how you feel. I have gone through chemo three times. The last two rounds of chemo left me exhausted. I finished the third round almost two months ago, and I still can’t do anything. My quality of life is not good. It makes me seriously consider not going through any more chemo the next time the cancer comes back. But then I tell myself, “You can’t just give up!” So I don’t know what to do. I hate my life. I don’t have anyone to help me. My husband has Alzheimer’s. He can’t help me. I have to take care of him.

I'm so sorry to read about all you're going through. Before you throw in the towel, may I suggest you seek some counseling from someone experienced in this field to guide you through this decision. When I was going through my personal hell, I did seek out a counselor and she was of help to me. Sometimes it just helps us to unburden our cares to someone who listens and cares. If you have a church you attend, perhaps a minister/priest/rabbi can be of help. Just a thought.