Metastatic Thyroid Cancer in College: Grace’s Story of Self‑Advocacy and Softball
Grace’s experience with metastatic thyroid cancer (papillary thyroid carcinoma) began quietly during her sophomore year of college, long before anyone said the word “cancer.” She was a lifelong multi‑sport athlete and then a collegiate softball player, used to pushing her body and knowing what it could do. Then came a rapid, unexplained weight gain of around 45 pounds, profound fatigue, and a sense of being weighed down that seeped into every part of her life. The physical changes triggered a mental health spiral so intense that Grace came close to quitting the sport that had always been her anchor.
Interviewed by: Taylor Scheib
Edited by: Chris Sanchez
On the outside, she kept showing up to practice seven to 10 times a week, but inside, she felt shame and confusion. She blamed her symptoms on a past diagnosis of polycystic ovary syndrome (PCOS), cut out gluten and dairy, and tried everything she could to fix what was happening. Nothing changed. She describes feeling as if her brain knew exactly what she needed to do on the field, but her body just would not follow. That disconnect deepened her sense that her body was betraying her and left her emotionally exhausted.

Eventually, Grace reached a breaking point. An OB‑GYN visit suggested a thyroid issue, but “normal” TSH labs (the hormones that normally tell your thyroid to release it’s own hormones) sent her home with more questions than answers. Refusing to settle for that, she dug into medical articles, found an integrative medicine practitioner, and requested a more complete thyroid panel, including thyroglobulin. Those results, and a follow‑up ultrasound showing two highly suspicious nodules, finally set her on the path to her thyroid cancer diagnosis. Even then, endocrinology appointment cancellations and long waitlists delayed her care until a university connection with the Vanderbilt-Ingram Cancer Center allowed her to get a biopsy and diagnosis.
Surgery revealed spread to a lymph node, shifting her diagnosis from papillary thyroid carcinoma to metastatic thyroid cancer and reshaping her treatment plan and long‑term monitoring. She later started thyroid hormone replacement and worked through the daily realities of scars, sun protection, “scanxiety,” and a body that no longer felt predictable. Through therapy and deep self‑reflection, Grace rebuilt her sense of self, stayed in softball, and now speaks directly to others: listen to your body, keep asking questions, and know that advocating for yourself can change everything in your metastatic thyroid cancer experience.
Watch Grace’s video and read through the edited transcript of her interview to learn more about her story.
- Listening to persistent symptoms, even when tests appear “normal,” can be crucial in getting a thyroid cancer diagnosis.
- Shame around weight gain and fatigue can silence conversations in sports and beyond, but naming those changes out loud can open doors to support and care.
- Self‑advocacy – researching labs, requesting a full thyroid panel, and seeking integrative perspectives – played a pivotal role in Grace’s path to answers.
- A universal truth: Patients know their own bodies best, and respectfully insisting that something is wrong is not overreacting; it is essential.
- Grace’s transformation from nearly quitting the sport she loves to feeling mentally stronger and more grounded shows how honoring your experience can reshape your life, even while living with metastatic thyroid cancer.
- Name: Grace B.
- Age at Diagnosis:
- 21
- Diagnosis:
- Metastatic Thyroid Cancer (Papillary Thyroid Carcinoma)
- Symptoms:
- Significant and unexplained weight gain
- Persistent fatigue
- Brain fog
- Bloating
- Treatments:
- Surgery (Subtotal thyroidectomy with central neck dissection)
- Watch and wait/active surveillance
This interview has been edited for clarity and length. This is not medical advice. Please consult with your healthcare provider to make informed treatment decisions.
The views and opinions expressed in this interview do not necessarily reflect those of The Patient Story.
- Who I am
- My first thyroid cancer symptoms as a collegiate athlete
- Hiding symptoms and shame around weight gain in college sports
- Mental health breaking point: almost quitting sports and feeling unrecognizable
- Feeling “body betrayal” and making lifestyle changes that didn’t help
- Lack of an obvious thyroid lump, and PCOS confusion
- OB-GYN visit, “normal” TSH, and turning to integrative medicine
- Delay in biopsy, canceled endocrinology appointments, and Vanderbilt fast-tracking diagnosis
- Telling my coach and realizing that it wasn’t entirely my fault anymore
- Getting “the call” at practice, trauma laughter, and telling my dad while my mom was hospitalized
- Validation after diagnosis: “I’m not crazy” and wanting to hug my sophomore self
- Living with “easy cancer” comments, scar pain, and ongoing fear of recurrence
- The plan moving forward
- Starting thyroid hormone medication after my partial thyroidectomy
- Growth, therapy, and mental toughness after thyroid cancer
- My message to others advocating for answers
Who I am
I’m Grace. I was diagnosed with metastatic thyroid cancer last year in November. I’m originally from Maryland, but I go to school in Tennessee.
My first thyroid cancer symptoms as a collegiate athlete
The first time that I knew anything was a little bit off was my sophomore year of college. I had gained a lot of weight really rapidly, around 40 pounds, I would say. I’m a collegiate athlete, so it was affecting me in a lot of different ways. Not only did I gain weight, but I also wasn’t feeling well. I was constantly tired, just feeling super weighed down all the time. It got to a point where I knew that I needed to start looking into it. It was really affecting my mental health and also my physical ability to play. That summer is when I knew that I needed to start looking into what was going on with my health.
Hiding symptoms and shame around weight gain in college sports
I was practicing seven to ten times a week. I was honestly embarrassed, and I didn’t talk about it much. Nobody really addressed it. I would talk about being tired. At the time, I thought that I had PCOS because I was diagnosed when I was really young. I would say, “My PCOS is flaring up this week, I’m not feeling well.” But for the most part, I wouldn’t talk about the weight gain, so it wasn’t really a conversation that was being had.
Mental health breaking point: almost quitting sports and feeling unrecognizable
There were a lot of other things going on at the same time. In general, I was at the worst mental place that I’ve ever been in my entire life. Sports have always been the biggest part of my life. I genuinely don’t remember a time before sports. I played five sports growing up, all the way until high school, when I switched to three.
It got to a mental point where I was going to quit, and I never saw myself doing that. It got so bad that I thought my only option for my mental well-being was to quit. My coach doesn’t even know this, but one night I was at my breaking point. I wasn’t understanding what was going on. I was so upset with myself for not being able to perform the way that I wanted to. I had dialed my coach’s phone number, and I was going to call and quit. As I was about to hit call, my club coach from high school texted me. We had a game the next day. He had no idea what was going on. He just said, “Good luck tomorrow. Go be you.” It switched something inside of me where I was like, “Okay, I’m not feeling well, but that isn’t going to define who I am as a person or as an athlete.” It was hard.
I didn’t even recognize myself. I look back at pictures now, and I don’t recognize myself.
Feeling “body betrayal” and making lifestyle changes that didn’t help
I felt 100% that my body was betraying me. It was so frustrating. I changed so many things that I was doing. I cut out gluten and dairy completely. I still am gluten-free, because I eventually figured out that it is what works for me with my health. At the time, I was doing everything in my power to make changes, and I wasn’t feeling the changes. It was so frustrating that my brain wanted to do things to get better, and it just wasn’t happening.
Softball is so mental. When my brain knew what I needed to be doing to perform correctly, but my body wasn’t doing it, it was so frustrating. There’s no other way to describe it other than it was just frustrating.
Lack of an obvious thyroid lump, and PCOS confusion
Honestly, I couldn’t feel my nodules even after I knew they were there, and I would look for them. I couldn’t feel them.
I had previously been diagnosed with PCOS, so for the most part, I was just blaming it on that, because the symptoms were the same. Other than fatigue and weight gain, there was nothing so crazy.
OB-GYN visit, “normal” TSH, and turning to integrative medicine
That summer was my breaking point, but I was thinking that it was PCOS-related, so I decided to schedule with a new OB-GYN. I hadn’t had great experiences in the past with my previous one, so I wanted a fresh start. I found a new one, but it took a couple of months to get in, so I wasn’t able to see her until winter break of my junior year.
That December, I got in, and she mentioned that she didn’t think I had PCOS, but instead that it was maybe something like hypothyroid. She ordered blood work. The blood work confirmed that I no longer had PCOS. There could have been a time when I did earlier in my life, but I had either grown out of it or healed it, which is more common than I knew it was. She tested my TSH as well, which came back completely normal. I left that appointment, honestly feeling pretty frustrated again. I felt like I had been waiting so many months for the appointment, and then I left with fewer answers than I had going into it.
That is when I started doing research. I found a couple of peer‑reviewed articles that talked about getting tested not only for TSH, but also for T3 and T4. I looked into an integrative medicine practitioner who was able to order a full panel of blood work for me that included thyroglobulin as well. That is what ended up coming back elevated for me. I took that to my PCP, who ordered an ultrasound for me. Through that ultrasound, they found two nodules, one on the right side of my thyroid and one on the left. The radiologist scored them both a five in terms of suspicion.
Delay in biopsy, canceled endocrinology appointments, and Vanderbilt fast-tracking diagnosis
After that, I was referred to an endocrinologist back home in Maryland. They had a bit of a waiting time to get in for the biopsy. At this point, it was summer before my senior year. By the time I was able to get in and see this doctor, my appointment was canceled three times.
I finally was able to see her, but it ended up being ten days before I was supposed to go back to school that fall. The appointment wasn’t for the biopsy yet. It was just for getting into their system before they could schedule the biopsy. They scheduled the biopsy for late October, which was the first time I could get in. That was really hard, because I go to school 12 hours away from home, and I really didn’t want to go back to school not knowing what was going on.
I came back to Tennessee, and I sat down with my coach and told him what was going on for the first time. He got me in to talk to the athletic trainer right away. We had just established a new relationship with Vanderbilt, thank goodness, because Vanderbilt has been so amazing in this whole journey. They got me in immediately to see our sports medicine doctor, who then referred me to the ENT, and I was getting a biopsy within the week of seeing that ENT. I ended up being diagnosed originally with papillary thyroid carcinoma before I would have even had the biopsy back home.
Telling my coach and realizing that it wasn’t entirely my fault anymore
It was definitely hard, and I pushed it off until the very last minute, until I 100% had to. Weirdly, it made it easier to talk about it because I had an inkling and suspicion that it was cancer at that point. It made it feel like everything that had been leading up to it wasn’t entirely my fault anymore.
Talking to him about it wasn’t as hard as I expected it to be. He’s awesome. He was super supportive and super helpful.
Getting “the call” at practice, trauma laughter, and telling my dad while my mom was hospitalized
I actually found out at practice around a week and a half after I had my biopsy done. My coach was aware that I was waiting for news, so I was practicing with my phone in my pocket with my ringer on. We were warming up. I was throwing. Only two of my teammates at the time knew that I was waiting for news. It was the two teammates I live with — my roommates and my best friends. They knew, but my throwing partner at the time did not know.
My phone started ringing, and I think I was holding the ball at the time. I honestly don’t really remember, but I think I just dropped it, dropped my glove, and ran through the dugout out toward the shed. Right as he called, my two roommates ended up walking onto the field. They were coming to practice late, so they saw me go around back to the shed. Thank goodness they were there, because they were able to come back and be with me for that phone call.
I had this weird trauma reaction when he told me. I couldn’t stop laughing. It was the weirdest thing I’ve ever experienced. He was asking me serious questions about treatment options, and I was cracking up. I had to mute myself multiple times. I felt so bad, but that’s just how my body reacted. I had no control over it. It was just happening.
That phone call ended, and that was hard to hear. The hardest part by far was having to call my dad and tell him after I found out. He was 12 hours away from me. I’m his youngest child and his only daughter. At the time, my mom was very sick as well, so he was sitting at her hospital bedside when I called. That was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, even though he also had an inkling and kind of knew. Telling him 100% was so hard.
Validation after diagnosis: “I’m not crazy” and wanting to hug my sophomore self
I had a lot of those moments of feeling like, “I’m not crazy, there is actually something wrong with me.” It took around six months between the original ultrasound and blood work to my actual diagnosis. There were so many tiny moments that continued to affirm it, especially with all the symptoms I had been dealing with for two years at that point — or two softball seasons.
That moment, especially, and even now, looking at pictures from this season and statistics from this season compared to my sophomore year, is crazy. To think, “Oh, it wasn’t my fault.” After media day this year, we have a historical page on our roster website. I looked back at all my headshots through the years, and I said to my roommates, “I wish, with all of my being, that I could just go back to sophomore year and just give her a hug and tell her it was going to be okay.”
Living with “easy cancer” comments, scar pain, and ongoing fear of recurrence
It’s hard. There are two sides to it. On one hand, this whole experience has made me so incredibly grateful just to be here and has given me a new perspective on life that I’m so grateful to have and would not have if I hadn’t gone through this journey. On the other hand, there have been people who have tried to diminish it.
For the most part, a lot of those comments come from a place of wanting to be encouraging and wanting to look at the brighter side of things, which I appreciate. I’m able to have those conversations. I don’t mind, for the most part, being told, “You’re lucky that it’s thyroid cancer.” But there have been a couple of conversations that made me really struggle with the fact that this isn’t something I should be going through. This isn’t something anyone should have to deal with.
Now, most of the time I don’t really think about it. But every time I go to practice, I either have to wear sleeves or I have to reapply sunscreen to my scar every 30 minutes. It’s either being super hot in my sleeves under my jersey or constantly remembering to put sunscreen on.
I still deal with a lot of scar pain. This week, I have to get more blood work done, and that has brought up a lot of emotions. I don’t know — what if my blood work comes back not great again? There’s always that fear in the back of my mind that I think I’ll live with for the rest of my life. On one hand, I’m here, and I’m living and still able to play softball and be a college student. At the same time, some things aren’t ideal.
The plan moving forward
My plan going into surgery had been just to remove the right side of my thyroid because both of my nodules were biopsied, and the left one came back entirely benign. My doctor explained that they won’t label nodules as benign if they are not 100% benign. I was 21 years old at the time, and the thought of being on medication for the rest of my life scared me a little bit. The fact that he was giving me the option to keep half of my thyroid was super important to me because it meant that I might not have to be on thyroid replacement hormone for the rest of my life. That was my plan.
In addition, I had multiple scans showing that my lymph nodes were clear. There was no concern going into it. Because my thyroglobulin was elevated, he decided to also do a central neck dissection during my surgery. He removed seven lymph nodes, and one came back as cancerous. My diagnosis then switched from papillary thyroid carcinoma to metastatic papillary thyroid carcinoma. That was unexpected, to say the least. If I had known that at the time, I might have gone ahead and removed my whole thyroid, but yeah.
A little bit after my surgery, I was feeling around, being anxious and overly cautious, and I found a lymph node on my chin that was pretty enlarged and hard. I brought it up to my surgeon at my follow-up, and he had me get another biopsy done because it had spread to a lymph node. That ended up coming back benign as well, so that was okay. I do have to continue to get scans done, and there is a little bit more risk because I still have my thyroid on the left side.
Starting thyroid hormone medication after my partial thyroidectomy
My TSH came back very elevated after my first follow-up after surgery, and so did my thyroglobulin. We think it is likely elevated because the TSH was elevated. My doctor decided to start me on a very low dose of thyroid replacement hormone, and it has been great. I feel a lot better. After surgery, I was feeling really tired and inflamed, which is understandable after going through surgery. Once I started it, I definitely felt better.
It’s hard to get the routine down because you can’t eat for an hour after or drink anything other than water for an hour after taking it. That has been difficult, especially trying to fuel my body for practice. It took me a while to figure out a routine because I have class in the morning and then go right to practice. If I don’t wake up early enough to take it, I can’t eat before both of those. For the most part, it has been good, and hopefully at some point I might be able to wean off of it, but we’ll see.
Growth, therapy, and mental toughness after thyroid cancer
There are so many ways I’ve grown. I’ve done a lot of work mentally and in therapy to get to the point where I am now and to the point where, when I was diagnosed, I wasn’t in a bad mental space. Two years ago, if I’d been diagnosed, I don’t know how I would have handled it.
The whole journey, and gaining this new perspective on life, has changed the way that I look at everything. I think it has made me much stronger as a person in general. I’m so grateful that I didn’t quit that day that I wanted to, because from a mental toughness standpoint, if I had quit, I never would have been able to get to the point that I am today. In addition, I never would have seen that I was able to get to this point and prove to myself that I can grow from something like this.
My message to others advocating for answers
I would say to continue to listen to your body. We know our own bodies better than anyone else does. Doctors are amazing, and they have so much knowledge, but they can’t feel the way that you are feeling 100% of the time. If you think something is wrong, if you aren’t feeling like yourself, go get it looked at. Continue to get a second opinion. Just advocate for yourself and your body, because it could make a really big difference in your life.

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