Did Everything, ate everything, saw everything...across 2100 miles by car...1100 miles by Motorcoach Guided Tour with Gate1...1100 miles by Train (Scenic California Zephyr) and ended up in Sacramento for a four day visit with a friend there (and rest before the flight home to Ft. Lauderdale). I really did have fun...in spite of the hardship
Before all of this...I had decided to take a FenBen (hookworm med) holiday so it's been almost 2 months since stopping. And I took an equally long holiday from BIRM....
only to come back to my PSA is up from 3.08 to 4.83. My alkaline phosphatase levels for the first time ever went from where they have hovered at around 60 to 65 to appx 110. Undoubtedly I wasn't doing something right. I was having fun (in spite of the misery of the Foley catheter and carrying the bag with me everywhere I went)...and that is a NO NO.
I don't actually get to see my urologist (the Foley was the final thing done by the Mayo Clinic in Rochester, MN--the original one and most amazing place on earth...so it's been in me 6 weeks already....and will be for ANOTHER week. It's time to change it and do another cystoscopy. I have an appointment on Oct 1st (still a week away)....and left hoping for the best. The Mayo Clinic said it "might be permanent". But things might change inside me and I might be able to pee by myself. Hope springs eternal.
Not feeling so good about things right now...as reality (post holiday) is setting in)...but so hoping this October 1st appointment doesn't ruin my scheduled trip for the Prostate Cancer Conference in N.Y. City on Oct 5th...we're scheduled to fly out on Oct 4th.
That Said...it WAS a journey...and I made it.
...the journey continues.
gJohn
p.s. Pic is Richard and Me(and my shadow--the bag with my "bladder" in it) at Yellowstone. Soaking in the cooler weather. It was great there!