I am a 66 yr old blue eyed blond of Scandinavian descent who grew up in the SO CA sun in the days before sunscreen or awareness of the dangers of sunburns and tans. I also used tanning beds for a number of years in my 40s. May 1st of 2017 I began a two week regimen of Efudex on my entire face, minus lips and eyes, because I had more pre-cancers than my dermatologist wanted to freeze/burn.
I had had countless places burned on my face alone in the previous 13 years so now it was time for the chemo cream. I had a good idea what to expect because I had to do both arms, from shoulder to tops of my hands, the year before. I thought that was pretty unbearable, until I did my face. It was so painful I had to stop at day ten and the dr prescribed a cream for the pain.
I’ve showed this picture to a lot of people who at first refused to believe this was even me. The chemo cream kills precancerous tissue on the surface and what’s beneath the surface as well. Every pink or red place is a burn that blistered up high then slowly dried and pulled then cracked and eventually peeled off. Not only was there the constant and increasing pain but I couldn’t sleep until I was exhausted enough to sleep thru the pain. I lost many nights sleep. I didn’t leave the house or see anyone but my husband and daughter and teen granddaughters for three weeks.
I’ve had more basal cell carcinomas than I can recall and I’m just now healed over from my 8-9th squamous cell carcinoma, four of which were on my legs. When I went for my 6 mo checkup this spring I asked my dr if she was going to have me do the chemo cream on my legs and she said no, because it’s not proven to be as affective on the legs as other areas. She did, however, want me to use it on my chest because of the places she’s frozen more than once. I decide to wait on that until fall when it’s not as warm and easier to stay inside huddled into a ball and staying awake most of the night in pain.
Very seriously I have gotten the “skin cancer isn’t real cancer” attitude so many times I’ve wanted to shake someone till they rattled. Two of my girlfriends missed me so much they brought lunch over and offered to not do their hair or wear makeup to make me feel better.
I don’t know how it feels to have chemo infusions but I know how sick the cream made me feel, and how blisters in the folds of my eye lids and the corners of my eyes and mouth felt when I kept the cream well away from those areas and how I felt when my hair thinned out enough that I noticed. Cancer is cancer. It’s a sad thing when you just aren’t quite sick enough for some people to accept that something serious is going on. Well, until it touches them.