Apr 15, 2026

She Was Prepared
for Breast Cancer Not for a Rare, Incurable
Disease
At 30, Sherry Rouse went in for a breast cancer screening. What
doctors found instead wasn’t cancer, but was something far rarer,
and potentially fatal: idiopathic pulmonary arterial hypertension
Sherry recounts the emotional rollercoaster of being blindsided by
a rare illness and how she turned that chaos into advocacy and
hope.
My
name is Sherry Rouse. I am from the Bay Area, California. I was
diagnosed with idiopathic pulmonary arterial hypertension in 2016.
I feel like my story is a little different than many of the stories
of people that I've connected with over the years. I went in for a
routine breast cancer screening. I was 30 years old. My mom had
breast cancer really young, and so I was on a really intense breast
cancer screening schedule. I got an MRI and the doctor called me a
few days later and said, "You don't have breast cancer, but you do
have an enlarged pulmonary artery." I was like, "What is that?" I
had no idea. He said, "I recommend that you go into the ER right
away."
I was working. I was actually getting ready to go to a field trip
with my fourth graders. I'm a teacher. From there, I checked myself
into the ER. They ran all the tests right there that day. They
didn't diagnose me that day, but had a pretty clear idea of what my
diagnosis was probably going to be at that point. They sent me home
and about a week later I got a call from a pulmonologist. The
pulmonologist asked me to come in and he gave me the diagnosis of
pulmonary hypertension.
I was totally caught off guard. I feel like I had for quite a few
years mentally prepared for a possible early diagnosis of breast
cancer, because my mom got breast cancer before she was 30. She did
pass away. I was mentally prepared for an early diagnosis and,
“we'll take care of
it.” To get the call saying I had an enlarged pulmonary artery and
just being totally floored, totally taken back and really
confused.
My pulmonary hypertension is idiopathic. It's not something that
runs in my family. My family is generally pretty healthy. It was
incredibly confusing and obviously really jarring once I learned
what was going on.
The early days were just really confusing, really anxiety inducing.
I went to the pulmonologist. He was wonderful. Shout out to Dr.
Gupta at Kaiser back then. He really clearly gave me a diagnosis.
He walked me through what pulmonary hypertension is. He asked me
all the questions about my history and about my lifestyle, ran
additional tests. I got so much blood work done during that time.
Then, we came to the diagnosis of idiopathic pulmonary arterial
hypertension. I was diagnosed with severe pressures. They were, I
believe, close to a hundred at the time of my diagnosis.
Luckily, my parents who were living out of town at the time, they
happened to be in town through this whole process and extended
their stay, so I had their support through the whole diagnosis and
going on medication. Juggling that kind of anxiety and then also
still needing to go to work, really being again, just incredibly
confused, like, "How is this my life? What just happened to
me?"
Being newly diagnosed was an incredibly tumultuous time. My now
husband and I, we were only about six months into our relationship.
The second time that my husband met my parents was after I got out
of the hospital on my day of diagnosis. It was a very new
relationship. We had to navigate my PH diagnosis and what that
means for us and our future, essentially from the beginning, which
has its pros and cons, but I think it's made us stronger in the
end.
My husband and I had the opportunity to adopt our daughter
recently, so she's two and a half now. I was also told at that time
that I wouldn't be able to carry my own children, which was
something that I always dreamed of doing, and that was taken off
the table pretty immediately. I remember at the time being less
worried about that. I was 30. I was in a new relationship, but I
was more worried about living than I was about carrying my own
children. I think the grief around that came much later. I was just
like, "I don't care. I just want to live. Just tell me how I can
stay alive and we'll figure out all the rest later."
PH has really put a lot of things into perspective for me around
what matters and what things to let go. My diagnosis was close to
10 years ago now, so I've been through a lot of ups and downs in
terms of mental health. When I was first diagnosed, I just had my
eye on how am I going to live.
I did the infamous Google search that I think everyone newly
diagnosed does where it says that you have about three to five
years to live. That put me in a really, really dark space. I
remember, I think it was my sister that said, "How do you feel now?
Are you okay now?" And I was like, "Yeah, I actually feel totally
fine now." So she said, "Just focus on that. Focus on today you got
up. Today you feel fine. You're going to go and do your thing and
live your life. And if that changes, we'll figure it out."
That's kind of just been my MO since. I feel okay and I'm really
lucky. I am in a very, very lucky space that I did have an early
diagnosis, that I wasn't feeling a whole lot of symptoms before I
was diagnosed. I've been doing really well on medication where I
live my life pretty normally at this point. I just know that that
is such a privilege.
In the days that I do feel anxiety or, “woe is me,” because of my
diagnosis, which isn't often at this point anymore, I really just
think about one step ahead of me, like, "Today I feel okay. Today
I'm going to go take a walk in the sun. Today I'm going to go do
yoga," and remind myself that I'm living and I'm okay.
Moving my body has been a huge reprieve for me post-diagnosis in a
way that I wouldn't have imagined. Before my diagnosis, I had a lot
of shame around what my body couldn't do. I've never been the
fastest runner or the most athletic person on the team, and I had a
lot of shame around that growing up.
Post-diagnosis, getting on medication, it helped take away a lot of
the shame. It's a shitty disease. It's devastating to get this
diagnosis. But it also has the ability to bring a lot of
perspective. Something that has been just a huge shift for me,
post-diagnosis, is the way that I view my body and the way that I
view my body's abilities. It's not attached to shame anymore. I'm
proud of what my body can do. Even if that means I go hiking with
friends and I'm the slowest one out on the trail, I'm like, "Heck
yeah, I'm out here." It makes me focus on being strong instead of
looking a certain way or getting skinny. It has been more of like,
"I want to be strong. I want my heart and lungs to be healthy.
Exercise and movement is the best way I know how to do that." It's
been such a huge tool for me with my mental and physical health.
Even on really hard days, keeping movement central to my day and
keeping it a priority has been just a game changer for me.
At one point, I went on a medication that gave me a lot of side
effects. I'm not on that medication anymore. It was challenging,
and some days I could barely function. My headaches were so bad. My
flushing was so bad. As long as I could get up and ride the Peloton
for 15 minutes or get out on a walk or just do some stretching, I
would call it a win. It just has totally reframed my experience of
myself and my experience of PH. That's not something that I would
trade at this point, because I really think that it's been a huge
tool for me.
I'm in elementary education, so it's a pretty physically demanding
job. I'm on my feet all day. I've been working full-time since
diagnosis. I've never stopped. I'm also in grad school right now to
hopefully become an administrator. So that will keep me on my feet
all day every day. I'm not planning on letting PH slow me down yet.
Hopefully not for a while. My daughter also keeps us real busy and
on my feet, so I'm constantly on the move.
I have dipped my toes in a little bit into the support group space.
I think if we're being honest, I wasn't able to relate to a lot of
other people. PH is so different and it impacts people in so many
different walks of life. When I was diagnosed, I was 30. The idea
of carrying my own children being off the table for me was, at one
point, really devastating. In my small dabbles into support groups
didn't find a lot of support with the things I was going through,
specifically.
But I have found a lot of support actually in the social media
space. Mostly on Instagram. I've been able to connect with such an
interconnected group of women that are similar to my age that
really have helped to support me. I think we support each other. If
I have a new medication that I'm adding on, I'll reach out to some
people that I know are on that one already. I've had phone calls,
I've had message exchanges with a lot of people that are going
through PH in a similar way that I am that I found really, really,
really helpful and empowering.
With this disease, research is so important. Right now, we're at a
critical space in time where funding for research is being pulled.
I just think about the devastating impacts that it'll have, not
just on the PH community, but on the chronic illness community. I
think that it's important now more than ever for people to dip
their toes into advocacy spaces in the ways that they feel
comfortable doing to raise awareness, because when I was diagnosed
10 years ago, I am currently on a medication that wasn't available
then. My numbers are back down to normal at this point. So, the
constant research and innovations in the medical space are so
important. There's a lot to be said for the funding of the
research. We need to keep advocating for research and innovations
for the pulmonary hypertension community.
I think the advice that I would give to my younger self, first of
all, don't Google, please don't Google. Along with that, find a
doctor that you trust. Obviously, advocate for a second, third
opinion as needed, but find a doctor you trust. Everybody is so
different and responds so differently to treatments. So, listen to
the advice of your doctor rather than going down Google rabbit
holes.
I find that when I talk to my doctor, she brings me a lot of hope,
realistic hope. She was like, "If this medication doesn't work for
you, we have more medications that we can try. We have other routes
that we can take. There are new medications coming up the pipeline
that we can try. There's always something that we can do to help
maintain your quality of life. You don't have to live a miserable
life." That was just so powerful for me to hear, because you think
of this disease as life-threatening, progressive. Those words are
really scary. But there is a lot of options out there.
Then, find a community that brings you hope. I have, again,
connected with a lot of people in the social media space. We all
are going through challenges. We all try medications that don't
work or that make us feel like shit. But people are out there
living really joyful, fulfilling lives. So, to connect with people
that are going through some of the same struggles, but also finding
joy in their own lives has been hugely empowering for me.
My name is Sherry Rouse, and I am aware that I am
rare.
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