Life (so far) after initial treatments:
Over the past 5+ years, I have felt good and have been able to lead a normal life. I
take good care of myself – I try to eat right, get a lot of exercise, get
plenty of rest, and try my best to just enjoy life. I’ve been blessed in life – an awesome wife, a wonderful family, great friends, and a wide
variety of interests.
I know this may sound weird, but in some ways prostate cancer has improved my
attitude about life. I used to get stressed out by work and other pain in the butt
things that happen in everyone’s life. Now I seem to be a little calmer (my
family may disagree there), and I more clearly see what is truly important in
life.
Knowing that I have cancer goes away from time to time, but it always comes back, tapping me on the shoulder, whispering in my ear. But I think this has made me more focused. I know more than
ever that life is precious. Sunrises are more beautiful. Roses smell sweeter.
I hope that this experience has made me a better person. That will be for others to
decide. But I have plans to accomplish many more things – no more wasting time!
As I mentioned earlier, My PSA rose dramatically during my latest
test. I officially have advanced prostate
cancer. It had metastasized to my lower spine, but it wasn’t a lot of cancer.
I'm in no pain. My surgeon decided to put me on hormones. This is not a cure, but a treatment
that will prevent the spread of prostate cancer for now. My PSA will go down.
When it goes back up (hopefully 15 years from now), the hormones will have
stopped working. I know that there are
various chemo drugs that could be the next step. But I’m hoping that by then
ongoing research will have found something that will make prostate cancer like
diabetes – a chronic condition that you just live with. And if I run out of
traditional options, I will volunteer
for every trial that I qualify for.
As the late, great Jimmy V said: "Don't give up, don't ever give up".
As the late, great Jimmy V said: "Don't give up, don't ever give up".
I have an appointment with an oncologist (scary word) in March. As I learn
more things from him (as well as other sources), I will post here again from time to time. But before that,
we’re going to Myrtle Beach for a month. I’m hoping my prostate cancer will stay hidden in my
suitcase the whole time.