Many of us have heard the line, "Don't buy green bananas." from the doctor to his very ill patient, warning him that he doesn't have much time left on the green side of the grass. Well, if I hadn't been getting regular physicals and blood work, I might have had that line told to me. My last physical in January, my blood work came back on the high side for PSA, so my Nurse Practitioner sent me to see the Urologist. He did the finger where the sun don't shine and found some suspicious bumps on my prostate. Next in line was a biopsy...imagine getting a porcupine shoved up your bum! Unfortunately, the biopsy came back positive for cancer cells, so I got to meet another nice doctor and group of nurses/technicians. After discussing the treatment options with the doc and my wife, we've decided on five weeks of radiation followed a few weeks later with localized high dosage radiation directly in the prostate.
I'm not thrilled by all of this, but I do want to dance at my youngest grandson's wedding...and he's only two years old. A friend of mine failed to get checked, and he only found out about the problem when it became untreatable...he died a slow, painful death about a year ago. So, what I'm saying, guys, is to get checked, please. The treatment isn't fun, but it beats the alternative.
Off my soapbox.
I'm not thrilled by all of this, but I do want to dance at my youngest grandson's wedding...and he's only two years old. A friend of mine failed to get checked, and he only found out about the problem when it became untreatable...he died a slow, painful death about a year ago. So, what I'm saying, guys, is to get checked, please. The treatment isn't fun, but it beats the alternative.
Off my soapbox.
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