I'm 25 year old Laura Hymas. I live in Kent, United Kingdom with my fiancée, Ben, 32 and our young son Jacob, who is 3 years old.
When I first met Ben four years ago I knew instantly that I wanted to start a family with him; we practically lived together from day one! So it was the best thing in the world when in September 2009 our precious son Jacob arrived. I felt like the luckiest woman on earth! Ben and I began planning to marry and grow our family.
My health slowly had declined over the year following giving birth to Jacob. I felt that I never fully recovered after the birth and over a 15 month period was mis-diagnosed with a range of things including exhaustion, IBS and postnatal depression. I never took the anti depressant pills; I was certain I wasn't depressed. I was so happy but just exhausted all the time. I was convinced there was something wrong with me and it was so frustrating not knowing what. I was so tired that even with a good nights sleep I couldn't get up in the morning to take care of Jacob when Ben went to work; I'd stay in pyjamas all day. Ben did all the night feeds. I was just at my wits end and it was causing a lot of stress at home. It wasn't long before things got worse; later that year in November 2010 I began to lose the feeling and co-ordination in my right arm, and it would twitch whenever I yawned which prompted an urgent MRI scan at the hospital . . .
The results arrived on Christmas Eve 2010 and shattered our family. I was diagnosed with a low grade brain tumour in my left frontal lobe (in the motor/pre-motor function area) which we later found out was a grade 2 oligodendroglioma. I was put on "watch and wait" protocol at the Hospital. Unfortunately epilepsy followed in February 2011 starting with a grand mal in my sleep and then focal seizures in my right side. It took so long to get these under control I was bed bound for weeks. Being unable to care for my son made me feel so depressed; I felt like my life was slipping away. No words can describe how much this news and period of time affected us as a family. As the seizures had got so much worse my MRI was brought forward a month to April and it was bad news - the tumour had become more aggressive and was enhancing in a small area. A biopsy was performed and revealed that it was now the most aggressive type of (grade 4) brain cancer, a Glioblastoma Multiforme (with oligodendroglioma component). Not only was my tumour inoperable because of its size and location but my oncologist made it fully clear that therapies available to me can only at best slow down the growth of my tumour.
Exploring brain tumour treatment options
However my fiancée Ben and I felt we couldn't accept that there were no other options. From the moment I was diagnosed in Dec 2010 Ben spent many many hours searching for another answer. He read book after book and made many phone calls to clinics all over the world. One call put him in touch with Dr Burzynski and although it was controversial and we couldn't find any other UK patients who had tried antineoplastons we still felt confident and decided on this option. However due to the FDA rules I had to try and fail chemo and radiation first before Dr B could treat me. We were so angry about this but had no choice.
Starting in May 2011 I was prescribed 6 weeks radiotherapy coupled with Temozolomide chemotherapy. I completed the radiotherapy course but had to stop chemo after just a few days because I had an allergic reaction - it made me so sick and gave me a really bad rash. I had an MRI scan after radiotherapy and I was told my radiotherapy had failed because the tumour had grown rapidly throughout the treatment. It was so aggressive that it had tripled in size in just a 13 week period. The doctors were very honest; I couldn't continue TMZ cycles now because I was allergic to it. So I was told there was nothing else for me but palliative care and that I would be back on the "watch and wait" protocol of a scan every 3 months and given a prognosis of 6-18 months by my oncologist.
My original oncologist was against my decision to go to America for this treatment because it was controversial and not yet approved by NICE, or any medical body. Despite this I really felt that the Antineoplaston treatment was what I wanted for my body and because this treatment was my own personal choice I felt very confident too, almost empowered. I was therefore transferred to another oncologist who was willing to take me on in London.
Hope for Laura
Given my situation we felt we had nothing to lose, but we don't have this kind of money so Ben and I started "The Hope For Laura Fund". We began fundraising using a website www.hopeforlaurafund.co.uk and have been astounded by the generosity and kindness of the general public. Since starting our campaign at least 5000 people have donated to help pay for my treatment and we have now raised over £100,000!
I travelled to the Burzynski Clinic in Houston at the end of July 2011 to start Antineoplaston treatment and for Ben to be trained on administering the medicine by the doctors at the Clinic. The doctors were completely honest with me, they said they won't know IF or how quickly I will respond until I'd been on treatment for at least 8 weeks. We spent three weeks there and then came home and have been continuing treatment (administered by Ben with very close direction from the clinic).
I have now been on antineoplaston therapy since the 8th August 2011. The side effects I have suffered are tiredness, a skin rash which subsided after a few days when I began treatment and a severe thirst! The medicine is rich in sodium and I have to infuse 2 litres of it daily (a dose which lasts 90 minutes every 4 hours 24/7) so I drink approx 5 litres of water daily. This is a very full on treatment; it isn't making me feel ill but while the pump is running it does affect my day to day decisions like for example going shopping or Ben is driving us to see family far away I need water to drink and a toilet close by! I am carrying around an infusion pump all day connected to my Hickman line in my chest. It's like having another baby!
To be honest though, for me it's really worth it. I won't be connected to the medicine pump forever! I have an MRI scan at a private hospital every 6 weeks. When we came home in August it took me until the middle of October to slowly increase my antineoplaston dose up to "maintenance dose" - this is the dose that Dr Burzynski deems is most effective for my body weight.
Then six weeks later on the 29th November 2011 scan my tumour started shrinking, by 36%. On the 10th January 2012 I had another scan - 56% tumour decrease!
I just had a scan on the 21st February and it was even better news - 77% tumour decrease!
As of August 2012 there is now no trace of my Tumor at all. I always get a second opinion from a UK radiologist who confirms there is just a cavity left which should resolve over time.
In the meantime my epilepsy has lessened, my right arm and hand is no longer paralyzed and I have much more energy. I can bathe my son Jacob, play with him, and do all the things a normal mum does - things I never thought I'd ever be able to do. I even get up in the morning before Ben and Jacob now!
The rate my tumour was growing back in July last year, I shouldn't be here right now let alone getting better. I exhausted all the standard options available to me, then stepped outside the box.
Dr Burzynski has given me and my family the future back and I am eternally grateful. We appreciate every minute of every day. It's still early days for me, i'll finish my treatment in January 2013 but I have my life back Who knows what tomorrow holds?