I have to be honest here, I didn't get a second opinion nor did I even think about seeing another doctor. Half of this was because I just trusted my doctor from the minute I met him and half because me nor my husband knew any better. We simply did what the doctors told us to do. I was treated at Sentara Norfolk Hospital, it's the teaching hospital for Eastern Virginia Medical School. I had a team of doctors and a tumor board, all that stuff. They all communicated, right from the oral surgeon that diagnosed me to the dentist I see now for my dental care. It's a good feeling to go to all the various doctors and they all know each other.
There have been a few times that I wondered if I should have researched it more BEFORE my surgery and radiation, but in my heart I know I received the proper treatment.
The two weeks leading up to my surgery I didn't want to know a thing about it all, I just wanted to pretend it wasn't happening. Then I went into treatment and until I was done with treatment on July 10th of 2003, I didn't have the slightest fear. Then I started looking on the web and got a newsletter from SPHONC that scared the CRAP out of me. Until that time I had not realized just how serious my cancer was. I slid into quite a depression then I found this website.
So, any positive reports on strides being made for this cancer are worth reading.
Take care,
Minnie