You would think I would have learned this lesson by now, but apparently I have not. I was tossed a major curve ball when meeting with the ABBY clinical team today. First the clinical trial research coordinator and Fellow (student doctor) came in. The clinical trial research coordinator asked me if I had any questions which was fair. I asked my prepared questions and we continued. Next the Fellow asked me what I knew about the trial. Having read the consent and all other materials sent, I sat, with tall shoulders and a proud chest, and with all my confidence, told her what I knew.
She then looked at me and said, "Are you aware you have to come back to Philadelphia every month for in in-person evaluation and to get your medications for this trial?"
And then sadness. I literally started to bawl. There I was, frantically text messaging my husband and sister, asking if we can even make this happen. My mom was sitting right beside me, but I couldn't verbalize my question to her. I was so overwhelmed.
My adult self had to quickly snap back out of emotional mode and make a decision. Do I continue on with this trial or not?
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