I first noticed a lump in my neck that lingered for about six weeks before I was sent for tests and scans. When I received the diagnosis, it was a shock, but I was told I’d be on “watch and wait,” with no treatment required until the cancer progressed. At that stage, it didn’t disrupt my daily life too much. My family had already experienced cancer, as one of my sisters had previously gone through breast cancer, so while it was confronting, it wasn’t entirely unfamiliar. 

Two years later, I began chemotherapy. It wasn’t too bad, I was able to keep working through most of it, and I didn’t lose my hair. But another two years on, the cancer returned. This time, I needed R-CHOP chemo, which was much tougher. I became very ill, as my liver wasn’t functioning properly. When the treatment didn’t work, I felt so disappointed. There were a few months where I felt okay, but the lymph node kept growing, pressing on my liver and causing a lot of pain. 

12 weeks into the trial, I received incredible news 

That’s when I was offered a clinical trial. Before starting, I had to undergo procedures to have stents put in my liver and pancreas. Just 12 weeks into the trial, I received incredible news: my scans were clear. That was the best news I could have hoped for. 

Before this, I’d only vaguely heard of clinical trials. I didn’t know much, but after chemo failed, there really weren’t any other options. Saying yes felt like my only path forward. 

Why I’m thankful this trial exists 

My experience on the trial has been excellent, especially with such early success. The staff have been wonderful. It has been demanding, especially in the first six months, with weekly full clinic days and many PET and CT scans, but I’m so grateful the trial exists and that I was given the chance to take part. 

For me and my family, this trial has meant hope, relief, and the gift of more time together.