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her fight with a rare cancer, Esther Damaser found she has had to
become her own expert on the disease.
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Blazing her own trail, with cancer
By Diane Chiddister
In her 28-year journey as a person with cancer, Esther Damaser has learned
many things. Like many cancer survivors, she learned to not sweat the
small stuff, and to spend time doing what she loves, rather than what
she feels obligated to do. She treasures time with her family. Humor
is its own medicine, Damaser now knows, and her frequent and easy displays
of laughter show she learned this lesson well.
But unlike many cancer survivors, Damaser has learned something else
as well, a lesson both frightening and empowering. While she has found
a person with the expertise, skills and commitment to keep her alive
far longer than anyone expected, it is not the person she thought it
would be. That person is herself.
“There are no wise people out there to tell me what to do,”
Damaser said in a recent interview. “Doctors are nice people but
they’re not omniscient. They don’t know as much as I do
about what’s good for me. I’ve learned I have to take responsibility
for myself.”
Damaser wanted to tell her story, she said, so that others realize they
can do the same. She would like to see cancer patients feel more empowered,
and wants them to know that they can take an active, life-saving role
in fighting for their survival.
Damaser has nothing against doctors. She has found most to be caring,
committed and knowledgeable, and marvels that the researchers she calls
out of the blue willingly share their expertise with her, a stranger.
But Damaser has guided her own healing largely because there is no one
else to do so. She suffers from a rare form of melanoma, ocular melanoma,
which, because it is rare, resistant to treatment and always deadly
after it has metastasized, tends to attract little research funding.
While many doctors treat the disease, it is usually a sideline to their
main focus on skin cancer, and thus they tend not to know the latest
research on ocular, which is the sort of research that Damaser needs.
Consequently she scours the Internet for the latest relevant research,
analyzes that information, and constantly searches for clinical trials
that might slow her disease. And if admitted to the trials, she weighs
the risks of taking part before deciding to do so.
“It’s a do-it-yourself disease,” she said.
So far, Damaser’s do-it-yourself approach seems remarkably successful.
Told in 2002 that she had four to six months to live, she is now stabilized.
Most of the time she feels well, although she is often fatigued. But
she feels well enough to spend time doing things that give her pleasure.
“I enjoy my yard, enjoy working in it,” she said of the
land around the Spillan Road home where she and her husband, Harvey,
have lived for decades. “I enjoy my three children and six grandchildren,
I enjoy the small satisfactions and pleasures of life. When you think
life is endless, you can lose track of this.”
The Damasers moved to Yellow Springs in 1967, when Harvey began teaching
literature at Wittenberg University. A psychologist, Esther was director
of the Greene County Guidance Center, then director of the psychology
department at Children’s Medical Center in Dayton. She also practiced
in town and in the area until her retirement in the 1990s.
She loved being a psychologist, Damaser said, and in studying for her
profession she learned a skill that later proved invaluable in her struggle
with cancer: how to research and to evaluate research.
Damaser’s journey with cancer began in 1980, when she saw an odd
spot in her visual field. For more than two years she sought help from
opthalmologists, three of whom told her nothing was wrong. The fourth
doctor diagnosed cancer.
At the time, the preferred treatment for ocular melanoma was the removal
of the eye, but early on Damaser refused to believe that was her only
option. Instead, she opted, against her doctor’s advice,
for a laser treatment to stop the growth of a tumor in the back of her
retina. For eight years after that treatment, the cancer seemed to be
gone.
And then it returned. This time, Damaser felt more pressure to take
out the eye and again she resisted. And she again hit the books, seeking
something, anything, that she could do instead. Damaser found one researcher
at the National Institute of Health who thought removal of the eye in
ocular melanoma not only wasn’t necessary, but could help spread
the disease. At the urging of her husband, Damaser simply picked up
the phone and called the NIH researcher, who was happy to share his
knowledge. It was not the last time she directly sought out the source
of a new approach or treatment.
“To a person, they have been lovely,” Damaser said of the
researchers she called. The researcher recommended an experimental treatment,
in which a radioactive substance is inserted for several days next to
the tumor. The treatment worked and the tumor shrank. The treatment
Damaser chose is now considered a mainstream treatment with the same
survival rate as removal of the eye.
“I blundered into it without having any of the data that people
have now,” she said. “My choice had to be made on instinct.”
But Damaser’s challenges were far from over. Those with ocular
melanoma are first treated by eye doctors, and the mentality of specialization
shared by many doctors can work against those with her disease, Damaser
believes. For instance, after an eye tumor is removed or shrinks, many
patients are often not told to get regular scans to make sure the cancer
hasn’t metastasized somewhere else.
Even when patients are monitored by oncologists, the doctors tend to
suggest yearly checkups. These intervals are too long, Damaser believes,
for a disease that has a prognosis of four to nine months once it has
metastasized. She also believes that the deadliness of the metastasized
melanoma and the lack of good treatment options tend to make doctors
resist monitoring it closely.
“Doctors know there’s no treatment for it,” she said.
“Perhaps they think, what’s the point?”
On her own initiative, Damaser went to an oncologist who gave her regular
CT scans, chest x-rays and liver function tests. In 2002, lesions showed
up in her liver, indicating that the cancer had returned.
Damaser faults herself for following the doctor’s advice and not
responding more aggressively to the lesions. It wasn’t clear whether
the lesions were cancer, and because a biopsy was invasive, the doctor
said it made sense to “watch and wait” to see if they would
grow.
But the sudden appearance of a black spot on her leg sent Damaser to
another oncologist, who diagnosed an unrelated primary skin melanoma,
and who also immediately ordered a biopsy that showed the liver lesions
to be metastases of the primary, original ocular melanoma. This is the
point at which she was diagnosed at Stage IV, and was given four to
six months to live.
Rather than despair — or at least, along with despairing —
Damaser took action. The world had changed immensely in the years since
her cancer first appeared in 1980, and primary medical research was
now available on the Internet. Damaser set out to find the most recent
information about her disease. Rather than lugging copies of articles
home from the library, as she had done in her cancer’s first stages,
she now downloaded articles. This process, while equally overwhelming,
at least saved stacks of paper.
“I read every abstract, journal article, and conference proceeding
in English on ocular melanoma in the previous five years,” she
said. “You have to read them yourself to understand.”
On the Internet, Damaser also found something that would prove an emotional
and informational lifeline: a listserv of those who suffer from ocular
melanoma that allows people from all over the world to share their knowledge,
experience and feelings with others who understand. Damaser developed
several deep friendships, including one with an Australian man whose
wife came to visit Harvey and Esther in Yellow Springs shortly after
he died.
From the abstracts, Damaser found the names of more researchers, and
she visited doctors in California, New York, and many other places.
Some said they had nothing they could do for her, and with others, Damaser
felt she knew more about her disease than they did. It was then Damaser
found in Philadelphia what she believes to be the sole American physician
who specializes in ocular melanoma, and he has remained an invaluable
help ever since, she said.
Because the research on the disease is so new, much of it has not even
been published on the Internet yet, but is only available at conferences.
Both her Columbus and Philadelphia doctors return from conferences with
news of new treatments, and she contacts the researchers to find out
more.
“The cutting edge research is what I need,” she said.
Many cutting edge treatments are found in clinical drug trials, and
since 2003 Damaser has participated in several. She took part in a trial
that utilized a drug that provoked the body’s immune system to
fight the cancer, and her lesions shrank 80 percent.
However, later tests revealed that the cancer had metastasized to her
peritoneum, but because of the deadly nature of the disease, doctors
resisted treating it. “A lot of the philosophy is that it’s
hopeless, so why put you through it?” she said. But she feels
that such choices should be the patient’s, not the doctor’s.
The Philadelphia physician suggested trying a treatment usually used
for ovarian cancer, in which the cancer drug Taxol was infused directly
into her peritoneum, a treatment never before used for ocular melanoma.
“We were winging it,” Damaser said. “We were making
it up.”
Unfortunately, that treatment didn’t work and even more peritoneal
metastases were found. Damaser then sought more clinical trials. While
taking part in a trial gave her a shot at a cure, it also required taking
a risk that whatever treatment she received could render her ineligible
for a different trial.
“You always wondered, were you burning your bridges?” she
said.
One of the most promising trials had a long waiting list, which gradually
shortened as, Damaser realized, the others on the list died. Finally
she joined the trial, which used drugs to inhibit the growth of new
blood vessels that fed the cancer. However, the medications pushed Damaser’s
blood pressure up into an unhealthy range, so she was forced to drop
out.
Most recently, Damaser has joined a trial recommended by her Philadelphia
doctor that utilizes a newer version of drugs that inhibit the growth
of new blood vessels, thus, theoretically depriving the cancer of nutrients. This
time the blood pressure problem is more controllable, and the cancer
has been stable for 16 months.
The process of seeking new treatments and trials, taking risks, then
finding if those risks have added time to her life or taken it away
has sometimes been wrenching, Damaser says. And while many people find
that facing a life-threatening illness leads them to become more religious,
she has not taken that route. A lifelong atheist, Damaser found she
hasn’t followed the maxim that “there are no atheists in
foxholes” — those who find God while in a life-threatening
situation.
“I’m in a foxhole here,” she said. “I’m
facing my imminent demise. And I’m still an atheist. Religion
gives me no comfort.”
What Damaser feels more strongly than ever, however, is the value and
sanctity of human life. Her caring for people has led Damaser to seek
out others with her disease. She is concerned that she has heard of
several people in Yellow Springs who have or have had ocular melanoma,
a disease that is supposed to be diagnosed yearly in only one in every
200,000 people. The handful of people she knows in town with the disease
seems to be a percentage of the population that is about 10 times what
it should be, she said.
She might be of help to others who are struggling with ocular melanoma,
Damaser believes, and she encourages people to contact her at edamaser@sbcglobal.net.
At the least, she would like to hear their stories and share hers with
them. Perhaps, in sharing their challenges, their joys and their struggles,
they can help each other live better, she believes.
“What’s important is the here and now,” she said,
“and making life the best it can be.”
Contact: dchiddister@ysnews.com