Dear community,
my 67-year old father has been diagnosed with prostate cancer stage IV (PSA 57, Gleason 4+3=7b; cT4 N1 M1b with mets in pelvis and lower spine). Some context on him and us: He was enjoying his job as a voluntary janitor at our local church, which kept him physically active, as well as doing some wood work. At the same time, he is caring for his dement mother who lives next door and another elderly gentleman in the village whose children leave far away. He's not much of a talker, rarely complains or opens up about his feelings, so more of a grumpy person generally. When I told him I was pregnant and he'd be a grandfather in December this year, he and my mum were over the moon. He never went to see a urologist, but had trouble urinating for the past one, two years.
He had a kidney congestion in September for which he was treated at the hospital with a renal catheter. On a side note, as this will be important later, this hospital stay didn't go that well because his renal catheter was blocked within days and it took the staff two days to find out about it while he was in very severe pain.
The doctors also checked his PSA (came back 57) and he had to return to hospital to do a biopsy of his prostate and bladder. The result came back as indicated above.
He is supposed to start his treatment on Monday with the following treatment plan:
- 20 sessions of radiotherapy to treat a met on the spine, starting Monday next week.
- 10 days of bicalutamide as flare-up followed by triplet therapy with 6 cycles of docetaxel + ADT + darolutamide.
Until yesterday, he said he'd do everything the doctors say. However, I noticed that after his return from hospital where they did biopsy and put in the renal catheter, he rapidly lost weight and he was constantly tired, sometimes with fever at night or pain in the lower back, all of which he hasn't had before.
Today, he woke up with severe pain in the kidneys and went to the ambulance, where they said his catheter needed exchanging. It took eight hours for a doctor to come tend to him, all the while he was sitting in the waiting room with no food or drink. I called to check on him and he started crying on the phone because he was completely exhausted. I spontaneously went to the hospital to bring him some food and a drink and stayed with him for the remaining waiting time. When he arrived at home later on, my mum called me and they were both crying - her because of desperation because of his condition, him because he says he was completely worn out and had severe back pain and pain in his leg again and that he was afraid to go to the hospital.
I know that cancer in a way is a systemic disease and that the psychological and physical wellbeing of a patient could potentially have an impact on treatment success (or let's say response here, as we are talking palliative setting). But I am unfortunately out of my wits how to handle this situation to make it a bit easier for him. I am an only child and a true daddy's girl (I love my mum to bits too), but seeing him like this while knowing that it would be beneficial if he kept spirits up. He's already afraid to go to the hospital again which I fear severely impacts his compliance.
I wrote an email to two of the doctors treating him to let them know what happened today (hospitals are hectic and s*it sometimes happens, so I just wanted to flag that there may be compliance issues here because of this experience and that it would be great if there's any way to mitigate them). Also, from December onwards when the baby arrives I'm afraid I will not have the capacity to manage the situation on behalf of my parents anymore - at least not in the same way as I do now.
So I wanted to tap into this wonderfully knowledgable community to see if there are any encouraging words, stories, learnings that you could share. Anything would be much appreciated.
Thank you for reading up till the end of this very lengthy, hopefully not too chaotic post.