This post is a bit long because my situation is complicated, but I hope you’ll bear with me. I’m sharing because I don't know anyone who would relate, and I could really use some support and kindness.
In May I had a fine-needle aspiration biopsy of a preauricular tumor in my left parotid salivary gland. The results said I “demonstrate neoplasm of uncertain malignant potential with findings of a basaloid neoplasm.” because the differential diagnosis included both benign and malignant entities (adenoid cystic carcinoma, basal cell adenocarcinoma, and pleomorphic adenoma).
The doctor gave me this diagnosis in the first week of June, right before my child began summer vacation. I was informed that I need to have a superficial parotidectomy with layered closure and possible sternocleidomastoid muscle flap. Due to the gland’s proximity to the facial nerve and other vital structures, this surgery carries the highest risk of facial nerve palsy. Even if the surgeon has perfect technique, facial nerve injury can occur for unknown reasons.
Another high-risk complication is Frey’s syndrome (gustatory sweating), which can significantly affect quality of life afterwards. Other risks include flap necrosis, salivary fistula, and contour deformities. Since risks are lower when the tumor is smaller, and the tumor will only continue to increase in size over time, my doctor advised me to have the surgery sooner rather than later.
The mention of “metachromatic stroma” in the pathology points toward this being adenoid cystic carcinoma, but my doctor emphasized that removal of the tumor is the only way to concretely diagnose if I have a malignant cancer.
As a single mother to one child, and also the manager of my mother’s finances and property (plus part-time caregiver to her), I told my doctor I needed time to prepare. He understood and advised that I have the surgery by November. I scheduled surgery for September 24th so my child could enjoy summer, get back into the school routine with aftercare (making it easier for my ex to work around his job schedule), and to take place after my mom’s 83rd birthday.
I now regret waiting. The tumor has increased in size, and moved closer to my earlobe. I am now experiencing balance issues, pressure on my left ear causing regular headaches, intermittent aches in my left temporomandibular joint (with one shooting pain episode while eating), intermittent tingling in my gums and face on the tumor side, and recent changes in taste perception, which have decreased my interest in eating. I have also had an episode of rapid eyelid twitching for about 10 minutes… but that could have been just due to stress.
Due to these changes, my doctor scheduled another MRI with contrast (in two weeks) so we can review the tumor changes before surgery.
Regardless of the MRI, I am extremely nervous about the surgery and about what my life will be like afterwards.
On top of all the stress about this tumor and pending surgery, I have already had skin cancer three times. Each time, my mother (who is narcissistic, anxious, and now showing early dementia) made my illness about herself. She sought pity and attention from others, portraying herself as the victim because “her daughter has cancer,” but she never offered me any compassion or support.
During my last surgery, she promised to at least be present for me, but she didn’t show up.
When I chose not to talk to her for a month and a half afterward (to focus on my healing from both the surgery and her behavior), she threatened to remove me from her will and then spun some story that manipulated my stepbrother into calling me a bitch (and worse). As a result, it has now been almost two years since my stepbrother and I have spoken.
Because of this history, in my current situation I have only told my mom that I am having surgery at the end of this month, rather than share any of the details and gravity of it. I suspect she thinks it’s skin cancer again. The truth is, I don’t have the energy to deal with her attention-seeking and oversharing right now. Unfortunately, I still have to interact with her because of my role managing her finances and care. That constant stress, combined with preparing for surgery, is wearing me down to my limits.
I am scared. Scared about the surgery, scared about possible complications afterwards, scared about what treatments I'll need if it is a malignant cancer, and scared about how I will hold things together for my child while also being responsible for my mom.
If anyone here has been through parotid surgery, or has faced the double weight of caring for yourself while also managing a difficult parent, I would be grateful for your experiences, coping tips, or just some encouragement.