PTEN Patient Symposium 2026: A Community Connection

I had the exciting experience of attending the 2026 PTEN Patient Symposium yesterday at CHOP. Sometimes, 15 years after diagnosis, you can get in a rut, thinking you know everything you can know.

Instead I am learning in the rare disease world, longevity of diagnosis can be your enemy, and it can make you complacent or accepting of what already is without seeking more!

The biggest reality check I had yesterday is that NONE OF US knows everything, because what is relevant is changing constantly.

The mind blowing revelation that I was already a college graduate in 1996 when the PTEN gene was connected to Cowden Syndrome gave me a great deal of perspective.

Getting to meet people I only “know” on line was amazing.

I came away with a long ‘to do’ list and a pressing need to recategorize all of our medical files in ways that are easily accessible without relying on a digital chart or a doctor to keep them for me.

I have already found answers to questions in Meghan’s reports from 2004!

Those of you who normally follow because you are kind, and looking to stay connected to us, this is likely to bore you very quickly.

Those of you who are PHTS patients or parents, I hope my rundown of the day helps you! It is definitely slanted towards the things that drew me in for Meghan and I, but I included many screen shots of the slides!

We are indeed “Stronger Together!”

PTEN Patient Symposium

September 4, 2026

CHOP

9:00 Kristin Anthony PTEN Foundation
Kristin welcomed us and gave a heartfelt thank you to all attendees. She also told us that the PTEN Foundation will be posting an opportunity for a Scientific Director role. The position will be located in the Southeast and it will help the foundation move forward! Exciting times!!

9:10 Dr. McFarland (CHOP) 

Pediatric PTEN Manifestations and Management

*Almost half of all patients when scanned will have a finding that does not require intervention, but causes unnecessary anxiety. They only scan the brain if a patient is symptomatic.

Hypogammaglobulinemia of Infancy was Meghan’s diagnosis at about the age of 2. ( PTEN diagnosis did not come to us until she was 8, so we ware learning many things in hindsight!) In addition to that, her IgG subclasses were often low as a child. Her Pediatrician/ Infectious Disease doctor treated liberally with antibiotics which were often needed to come through “simple” infections. Immunizations were paused and later completed at the age of 16 when immune function was considerably improved. That was an area of disagreement among the MANY specialists we saw. We are in no way opposed to vaccinations!

Meghan’s tonsils and adenoids were removed at 4, after repeated bouts of chronic strep. Although the pathology was “chronic tonsillitis and reactive lymphoid hyperplasia,” a relatively common finding, the doctor told us they were “the most diseased tonsils I’ve ever seen.”

I am told that I suffered from chronic infections as a child and was hospitalized for pneumonia. I was often sick and frequentlyneeded antibiotic treatment as well. As an adult I get sick only 2-3 times a year, but still typically require antibiotics for even “simple” infections.

My own GI “issues” consisted of me somewhat regularly vomiting as a child, and finding myself in very embarrassing situations. I realized early to stick to a basic and somewhat bland diet. I avoid high fat foods, as they make me uncomfortable, and treat constipation with additional fiber. Most recent colonoscopy in 2022 was uneventful. I will have my next one in 2027 and remain diligent as “90% of PTEN patients over 35 have GI polyps” and the elevated colon cancer risk is not to be ignored.

Meghan’s GI issues have been present and at the forefront since her birth. She was colicky. She tolerated only a very specific formula, and even that was a struggle. She spent a good deal of childhood on PPIs and various acid reducing medicines. A cursory search of our medical files finds at least 4 endoscopies and one colonoscopy. All were essentially inconclusive and polyps were minimal and benign.

Meghan’s gall bladder was removed in 2007 after a diagnosis of ‘milk of calcium’ and significant pain.

Her diet through the majority of development was gluten, dairy and soy free for GI comfort. Early on corn and egg were also problematic. Allergy testing only showed a mild positive (level 1) for dairy, and GI biopsies at 13 months were negative for celiac. 

Reflux remains an issue to this day, as does constipation. Eating is sometimes a struggle as certain foods/ textures seem to cause esophageal spasms making eating impossible at points even though the desire exists. 

9:30 Lamis Yehia, PhD Cleveland Clinic

Cancer in PTEN Hamartoma Tumor Syndrome

As someone who was born in 1973, hearing that Cowden syndrome was only first labeled in 1986, and that the corresponding PTEN gene mutations linked to Cowden syndrome were not characterized until 1996 can be mind-blowing. I was out of college and working as a substitute teacher in 1996. Literally all of the meaningful work on this syndrome has taken place during my teaching career!

I also noted a quote from this presenter, “There’s nothing (PTEN) cannot do.” Indeed!

A lot of this presentation was technical and statistics that are better seen on the presenter’s slides.

The slide below shows cancer risks for the six ‘component’ cancers in PHTS, both in a graph and by body part. On the human model, the black numbers indicate the general population. The red numbers are from a study published in 2012, and the purple numbers are the updated percentages of those with PHTS. The age related penetrance is 80 years.

There was discussion on ‘non component’ cancers, and they are listed on the slide below. Attention should be paid to the small sample sizes, a hazard of working in a rare disease population. We were assured they are working on studying modifiers.

10:00 Dr. Chad Michener, Cleveland Clinic

Gynecologic Cancer Risk in PHTS

As a breast cancer survivor, a PHTS patient who had a full hysterectomy weeks after my double mastectomy and a mother of a PHTS patient who is post double mastectomy and who has already had more than her share of trouble with her uterus, this one had my attention. Meghan has also been on a continuous (no placebo) birth control pill since 2017. At the time an adolescent gynecologist suggested it after her first biopsy. I know she is not alone with what were utterly miserable, and in my opinion, beyond humane, periods.

I was reminded of the information on a previous slide, that while the risk of endometrial cancer used to be listed as 28% in the PHTS population, it is now at approximately 48% for those of us with pathogenic PTEN variants.

That was definitely tough to swallow.

I also learned my daughter’s gynecologist is on top of things as there is a low threshold to biopsy when there is suspicion of malignancy. “Just do it.” 

I will insert the slides I clipped below.

10:30 Dr. Andrew Dhawan, Cleveland Clinic
Neurologic Manifestations in PTEN Syndromes and Care Guidelines

Meghan and I both suffer with chronic migraines. We also both struggle to fall asleep, although her sleep issues are notably more severe.

We both have dysautonomia with slightly different presentation and to varying degrees. I remember this being something Dr. Eng had begun to talk about before her passing, and I am grateful for those who are still working on the connections.

We both feel as though everything we do takes longer than it should- including my work compiling my notes here from yesterday!

And I felt in in my SOUL when he said that PHTS patients are ‘clumsy!’ I felt SEEN! LOL!!

It was reinforced how important patient participation is in research, registries and the like so that appropriately sized and differentiated samples can help lead to even better guidelines.

11:15- 12:00 Lunch and Q and A with CHOP genetics team

12:00 Dr. Siddharth Srivastava (virtual) Boston Children’s

PTEN Neurologic Research

My apologies because I do not have any slides to share. The virtual presentation created some projection challenges.

The doctor spoke about upcoming research opportunities.

12:30 Mrs. Kelly Steel 

PTEN Parent and Advocate Experience

This was a super neat presentation for me because I met in person a family I have been following for years.

Kelly and her husband are parents to the amazing Daphne, a 13 year old PHTS patient with a history that reads like a medical text book. (Well, who are we kidding, you’d never find kids like ours in a textbook!)

She shared some of their journey, and while hers and ours are not the same in content, it was something special to hear from her. 

If you are a parent of a medically complex child, there is nothing like looking, standing near, or being in the same room with others. There is so much unspoken understanding, and I was grateful for their family’s openness.

Daphne’s PTEN Diary

12:45 Dr. Joan Tamburro, Cleveland Clinic

Dermatologic Manifestations of PTEN and Care Guidelines 

This was an overview of guidelines for skincare. I did not take a large number of photos during this presentation. The first set of photos are common skin findings in PHTS.


The next included Sun protection guidelines.

I learned that GRASE stands for ‘Generally Regarded as Safe and Effective.’

1:00 Dr. Whitney Eng – Seattle Children’s Hospital 

PTEN Vascular Anomalies

Dr. Eng had my attention from the start for a few reasons. Meghan and I have a heavily vascular presentation of PHTS, and in Meghan’s world, 12 of her surgeries have been on her right leg, due to vascular anomalies.

Also, the teacher in me thought the slides were super engaging and I loved the analogies she used.

I connected a few things in my own life through her presentation as well!

Before the presentation, I only knew of Meghan’s AVM in her knee and the beast of a PHOST tumor that tortured her for years. During the presentation, I came to realize the ‘varicose veins’ I have been battling since my 20s are more than likely connected to my PHTS.

Where that leads remains to be seen, but it was helpful to know it wasn’t that I had DONE something wrong per se. I have simply been seeing doctors who cannot/ or choose not to connect the web of symptoms I have.

I was also unaware that the tumors on my spleen, first discovered during my intake screening in 2012, and frequently classed as “lymphangiomas” by radiology, are, in fact vascular anomalies as well.

The biology of it takes a lot of work for me to understand, but with persistence and patience I am learning.

Our vascular journeys are far from over – but the knowledge gained is priceless.

1:30 Ying Ni, PhD Cleveland Clinic

Prevalence and Spectrum of PTEN Germline Variants

If I’m being honest, I was a bit checked out of this one. My brain was spinning after listening to Dr. Eng. 

I also think she was so super smart that a lot of the content was above me!

I did write in my notes that we are seeing younger average age of first cancer diagnosis in PHTS patients. It is now 46 down from 59.

I also noted that she said PTEN mutations may be a bit more common than we think/ know.

2:00 Ms. Jana Heady MS, CGC- UT Southwestern 

UT Southwestern PTEN Program

I did not do much better with this presentation. I think it is harder for me to drill down into the genetic part of PHTS now that we are 15 years post diagnoses.

I did learn something about germline mosaicism that I never fully understood. But, it will only play into unproven theories of our disease origin in my own family. 

2:30 Dr. Denise Adams- CHOP

PTEN Vascular Anomalies Research

Again, because vascular anomalies are so personal to Meghan and I, I was more dialed in here. I have enough slides to share the gist of the presentation.

This slide got my attention because I recognized a few drugs, including propranolol, recently prescribed to me to potentially assist in my migraine management.

That slide makes my head hurt but I kept it because some of your understanding far surpasses my own. I was excited I knew SOME if the terms!

Dr. Adams was speaking of two studies, but proceed with caution because I do not have a full set of slides on either one.

I believe these are for the ‘CAPIVA’ study.



The other one is a research base retrospective of 100 PHTS patients with vascular anomalies.


This girl is the BEST!

Every year prior to this one, I wished I had been at the in person Symposium. I always wished I could have seen and heard the presentations. I hope this helped some of you who were unable to attend.

I wholeheartedly recommend attending in person when you are able and I am grateful that this year I was able to.

And now, I feel like Ella! So goodnight all.

I am grateful to be

alongside all of you!

“It Doesn’t Suck”

“Thank you…” That’s how she led at 6:30 on a Saturday morning, when I picked her up 140 miles from home so she could squeeze in a uterine biopsy on the weekend, so as not to miss any class her first week of PA School.

“Thank you…” How many 21 year olds lead with that? Nothing to eat or drink. Half asleep. Headed to ANOTHER procedure which would require ANOTHER IV into a vein literally EXHAUSTED from overuse.

She spent a few minutes telling me about her Friday night out with her new classmates before falling asleep. “It doesn’t suck.” This was absolute music to my ears.

Anyone who doesn’t know Meghan, and hasn’t followed her story, and even some who think they know her, but haven’t really been paying attention, might think that describing her first week of classes as a graduate student by saying “It doesn’t suck,” is negative, pessimistic, or a bad attitude. But to me, who has been paying the closest attention, knowing the reality that virtually every school experience has “sucked,” this was music to my ears.

No point in going backwards to the countless times when she was belittled, ostracized, tormented, and tortured. She was never perfect, and she never claimed to be. But years of therapy have taught her not to shrink herself down to fit into anyone else’s box. I don’t know why many kids found her unlikeable. But she knew it. Always. And the ones who didn’t mind her were typically too afraid to speak up. “It doesn’t suck…” cautious optimism. I’ll take it!

I had 5 hours in the roundtrip between home and her school to reflect on this kid. And I have to tell you, I’m so proud of her sometimes I feel like I could burst.

Don’t get me wrong. The years of social isolation have been daunting and exhausting. But, they have given her wisdom and patience well beyond her years. She has gained confidence. She is insightful. She is capable of telling you her weaknesses right alongside her strengths. She is transparent, and straightforward. You never doubt where you stand. She is passionate, loyal and driven. She is resilient.

Writing has been hard for me these last few years. I feel like we mark time in between surgeries, rehab, appointments, tests, and more surgery. I have withdrawn from almost every relationship I have because most people seem exhausted by our chronic cycle and I have grown weary of apologizing for our reality.

Meghan’s tumor in her right thigh took up most of her high school and college years. ’19, ’22, ’23, and with the ultimate torture in the summer of ’24, she became a regular at PT during the years when kids her age were debating which party was better. A mere six months after the worst surgery by far, our New Year’s Eve was spent at NYU in recovery from her bilateral mastectomy. Which, in case you wanted a reference, she said was so much easier than the leg surgery. Well, pain wise anyway… but, I digress.

We are living inside of 2 PTEN mutated bodies with all the trials and tribulations that come with them. My own scans continue. Battles with insurance and radiology alike are the rule, not the exception. In the last 6 months two of our primary providers left their practices and the job of “training” a new doctor begins again.

Pride. Focus. Determination. Dedication.

Meghan and Ella graduated from Misericordia in May. Then, the difficult decision was made that retirement was in Ella’s best interest. Selflessly she put her best friend and closest companion ahead of herself. Again.

Ella is slowly transitioning to retired life with her “brothers.”

She left in early June, a year after that leg surgery that still has me traumatized. She walked away from me with her passport in hand, and traveled 2,500 miles to meet the one friend she will keep forever from her undergrad. They met in Vancouver and they had a 2 week adventure that included activities she had never even dreamed of being able to accomplish. She paid her own way with gifts carefully saved through her entire life. She is a traveler in her soul. This was the first of many journeys that passport will see.

We squeezed in a ton of appointments at the end of June, including beginning to “train” our new endocrinologist. One of the appointments was a pelvic ultrasound. She has had them frequently since her “endometrial hyperplasia” in 2015. And when the report popped into her chart that Friday afternoon – we knew it was going to need follow up.

Her gynecologist is just an utterly superb woman, who trusted me with her cell phone number at our first visit. I texted her and alerted her. She found the report, and we were scheduled to see her July 3rd. Classes started July 7th. Because.. why not?

Her biopsy was Saturday. I stayed with her until the IV was placed and we met up again in recovery. It is a dance so familiar to us that in and of itself it’s unsettling.

We don’t have results yet. But I am tired of waiting. I’m tired of waiting for the next thing to be finished before continuing our story.

This is an ongoing saga. PTEN mutations do not get “fixed.” We may find some lulls along the way, but waiting is so much a part of this life.

Meghan took this at a butterfly exhibit in NYC with her dad, on her grandfather’s camera. I thought the busted wing on this blue beauty was epic.

Meghan walked out of the procedure, stopped, looked me in the eye, and thanked me. Again. I told her to stop, and she said no. “I’m so happy I didn’t miss Friday night, because of that uncomfortable Saturday.”

Maybe that’s the lesson. Don’t miss Friday because Saturday holds a daunting reality.

Two 300 mile round trips in 18 hours. She didn’t skip a beat and was right on time for classes today where she belongs.

Here’s to hoping “It doesn’t suck” continues to transition…

Today Was a Difficult Day

There is no longer a need for pain meds. At least not the ones that heal your physical pain.

The pathology, all nine pages of it, has been sent to several places for “additional review” due to the rare and unusual (who is surprised?) although thankfully benign tumors throughout both breasts. No, they were not “just fibroadenomas.” No, they would not have “resolved themselves.” No, they were not “just hormonal fluctuations.” What they were, were warning signs, and a confirmation that the right thing was done.

“Your story has a double mastectomy in it.” That is what she had been told. The only variable was where it fit in the plot line.

Deciding when to have a double mastectomy is not an easy decision. As a 21 year old it is another epic step in a way too difficult journey. But, it is one that no one, not Meghan or her medical team regrets.

Today was the second post operative visit. The drains were removed Friday. The incisions are healing. But, today was a difficult day.

Today was the day where my beautiful girl, so beaten down and traumatized by the cruelty of humans was left vulnerable and once again in a waiting pattern.

Wait, it’ll get better. Every. Single. Time. They kept saying it her whole life.

You’ll feel better. You’ll meet new people. People will step up. The pain will lessen. It’ll get easier.

Except it didn’t.

Not the pain in the leg, or the diffuse pain of being bullied, abandoned or silenced for being “too much.”

Today she went in with scars fresh from the cancer prevention amputation that was her New Year’s Eve date. Today she went in bruised and scarred and trying to find her footing in this new body.

Today she was greeted with kindness. She was treated with respect. But, she was given words that hurt.

You. Have. To. Wait.

She knows patience. Trust me. She has waited in offices. She has waited for pain to subside. She has waited, better and more gracefully than most.

But, my girl is a do-er. She wants to do it, and put it behind her.

No one spoke about this waiting place.

This place where you just wait for scars to fade, and swelling to subside. Where you wait until you don’t feel like you are looking at a stranger in the mirror. This place where you wait to feel comfortable in your own skin, in any clothes, or just at all. This waiting place where mental torture reminds you of years of trauma and of never feeling quite enough. This place where you crave talking, but so many run because the sound of your voice is too much for THEM.

This place is not where she will stay forever. But, it’s like her car is out of gas, and the nearest station is too far away. She must pause and wait on the healing and try not to lose herself in the relentless noise in her head.

I’ll put her fall Dean’s List certificate in her scrap book while she works on her final undergrad semester remotely after this exhausting day.

The next post-op is in three weeks.

Today was a difficult day indeed.

Cowdens is hard work. It is not for the faint of heart. If you love someone with this wicked syndrome or any like it, be present. It is everything.

“I Support The Girls”

Years ago when we went to have Meghan professionally fitted for a bra, Tina was kind, helpful and just a wonderful human. She fitted Meghan a few times through the years and at one point the conversation traveled to what to do with the ill fitting bras that had led us to her in the first place. That was when she offered to take them to an organization that supported women who did not have access to necessary feminine products.

We gratefully handed over a small bag of bras to Tina, knowing they would go to a good place, and we moved to a place of gratitude that we had means to buy ones that were better fitting.

This double mastectomy on 12/31 definitely will require a wardrobe overhaul, and the bras will certainly never be remotely close to the same size again.

So, as we emptied her drawers of bras this week, we thought back to that conversation from many years ago and wondered if there was still a need for such donations. I reached out to Tina and she put me in touch with “I Support The Girls,” an organization that strives to “Make Dignity the Norm.” Sarah immediately reached out and provided a donation address. The box is in the mail. What a basic concept. Dignity and decency. I encourage you to take a look. https://isupportthegirls.org

In a tough time – we have taken great solace in knowing that even though Meghan will not use the bras again – someone will happily and gratefully receive what we can now easily give.