The first time that I had an appointment with Dr. Tatum was about two weeks after Thanksgiving. He based his evaluation on
his examination, what I told him, and the written reports from the hospital. He treated me for the
Arachnoid cyst. It measured 3.42cm x 2.79cm. Considering the fact that I was still having the small seizures, sensory type on a daily basis, he prescribed another anti-seizure medication (
lamictal) to take along with the
dilantin. He diagnosed me with
epilepsy. I was surprised to learn that epilepsy is not a disease , but simply recurring seizures that can be the result of different things. He told me to come back for a follow up appointment in 6 weeks and to bring the films from the hospital.
When I went back on January 15, six weeks later, I took the
MRI films from the hospital. After seeing the pictures of the mass, Dr. Tatum said that he was not convinced it was a cyst. An Arachnoid cyst has smooth edges, and this mass had an area that was not well defined. Arachnoid cysts are also generally
asymptomatic. I was
definitely symptomatic. He advised that I make an appointment to see "a friend of his," Dr. Fernando Vale, a neurosurgeon. Dr Tatum ordered another MRI (which takes pictures of the brain) and a spectroscopy (which tells about the chemical make-up of the brain.) I was able to get those tests done the following Thursday (1/24). I requested that the diagnostic center send a written copy to me. That report arrived on Saturday, January 26. The following are direct quotes from my reports:
1. MRI shows low-grade
intra-axial
glial neoplasm in the right
operculum.
2. MR spectroscopy study supports a diagnosis of
low-grade glioma in the right
frontotemporal opercular region.
Well after a few minutes on the
internet, I knew that this was a tumor. Of course, I read and read about brain tumors for way too long while wiping away my tears. If you want to understand the terms above, this website from
Musella Foundation For BrainTumor Research Information offers good explanations. I find the old version easier to read, but the current version has some useful info too.
On Monday morning, I called Dr. Tatum's office. He was out of the office. UGH!! He finally called me at home around 6:30 pm. (Impressive, I think.) He managed to ease my fears, and told me that the tumor had not increased in size since the MRI in the hospital, and we discussed the fact that the small seizures were continuing daily. He increased my
lamictal and told me to check in with his nurse to let them know how the new dosage was working. After a week, the seizures were still happening. I felt like they were shorter in duration and intensity, but still
occurring daily.
Over the next five weeks or so, I continued to check in and increase
meds as our goal was (and still is) to become seizure free. (Seven weeks after the grand
mal, I was on 100mg of
lamictal twice a day. At this point (3/21), I am taking 350mg twice daily. We've been increasing in increments of about 100mg each time, and the daily simple complex seizures persist.
During my telephone conversations with Dr. Tatum he said a couple of things that helped prepare me for what was to come. He first told me that "
lesional" cases (meaning that a tumor or cyst is causing seizures rather than seizures that happen without a mass) can be hard to treat with medication. He also said, during a call about increasing medication, that he did not want to put me into a coma with medication when medication might not work to control the seizures anyway. ( I do think that he was speaking figuratively and meant that he didn't want to
over medicate me into a fog.) At this point, I really am feeling like, "What's the point??" I might as well quit the anti-seizure medication if it's not going to work anyway. I do feel some comfort as I go to bed each night and wonder if I'll awaken having another "big one."
I saw Dr. Tatum again on Tuesday, March 18. On Wednesday, I started a third anti-seizure medication,
Keppra. I've been taking it for three days now, and I've noticed no change in the small seizures. I guess this is a drug cocktail-- my first cocktail since before Thanksgiving. Unfortunately, I can't even be the designated driver because I still can't drive. (Sorry friends!)