Yesterday I received a call
from Liz, a Hopkins employee who is working to increase the visibility of The
Greenberg Bladder Cancer Institute, and asked if we could chat while I was
there for infusion #43. Sure, I said. She brought with her colleague Michael. They
were interested in having me participate in a Facebook Live session with David
McConkie, the Director of Hopkins Greenberg Bladder Cancer Institute. We set up a meeting after Thanksgiving with Dr. McConkie to kick around the
idea a bit more. They also asked that I author a guest blog for their Cancer Matters blog.
I said that I was happy to add my voice to sing the praises of the place that
saved my life.
We talked about why more patients are
not enrolling into clinical trials and getting immunotherapy. There is no
simple answer. Most patients, when they are diagnosed with cancer, want their
doctor to tell them how to treat them, but don’t get into the details. Cancer
triggers such a primal fear in most patients. They think of it as an acute
disease that demands immediate action, not a chronic condition to me managed. Usually,
the first doctor they see makes the treatment decisions. Few seek second
opinions or go to an NCI center such as Hopkins. It’s not that much different
from when your car has a major engine problem and has to be towed to a
mechanic. Most people will have that first mechanic work on the car, regardless
of the mechanic’s level of expertise, or cost, or the availability of other
mechanics. But that mechanic may not be the right person, and the recommended
repairs may not be the right repairs. When your car (or body) breaks, you want
it fixed. You don’t want to go get multiple estimates from different mechanics
(or doctors).
Today Dr. Hahn told me how a new study had
just been released that compared pembrolizumab to adjuvant chemotherapy. The
data showed a significantly better prognosis for patients getting immunotherapy.
This means that more and more patients will be able to get immunotherapy for
metastatic BC first, instead of having to try and fail chemo. I told Dr. Hahn
that was great news, but even better would be studies showing that immunotherapy
worked on muscle invasive bladder cancer (MIBC) before RC. Patients could get
rid of their cancer without having to lose their bladder and go through all of
the side effects. Dr. Hahn said that would be great, but there would have to be
lots of more studies (and a number of years) before we were at that point.
I related this to Liz and Michael, and
said that until immunotherapy becomes the proven first line treatment for MIBC,
urologists will continue to be the first point of contact for almost all BC
patients. (Ironically, the standard treatment for non-MIBC is a type of
immunotherapy called a BCG wash, which is typically locally administered by
urologists.) For now, too many urologists who are not attached to NCI centers
have little motivation to send their patients with MIBC somewhere else. They usually
wait until the cancer goes metastatic, an even then the patient typically will
be referred to a local oncologist. And most clinical oncologists are not
participating in immunotherapy clinical trials. The challenge is getting the
word out about immunotherapy to both patients and doctors. I’ll do what I can
to evangelize. Knock knock. "What do you know about bladder cancer? Would you like to know more?" Humm, maybe there is a better way . . . .
Meanwhile, infusion #43 was routine, other that, when doing my vitals, the scale that I stood on said that I had lost 40 pounds in the past two weeks. I snorted and said that couldn't be correct. I knew that I had eaten way too well in Scotland and Ireland for that to be the case.
We found another scale that confirmed I was still fat, dumb, and happy (well, two out of three, I thought angrily). Dr. Hahn said that my labs were 100% normal – none of the 40+ things they tested
were outside the typical range. And last week the Hopkins radiologists reviewed
all of my scans while on the trial, and wrote that my last scan showed no evidence
of any of my target tumors. I mentioned this to my nurse and he was accessing
my port, and he smiled broadly and said that was something that they didn’t
hear too often.
Tomorrow Jennifer and I are flying to
Utah for my nephew’s wedding. We’ll get together with my side of the family,
and Jennifer’s family is also having a gathering. And we’ll of course get to stay
with and play with the grandchildren. I am fortunate indeed.
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