So, I've been struggling the last several months. Much moreso than my normal day-to-day struggles.
I posted about one: my recent prostate cancer diagnosis. That was difficult to hear. Early on I made the choice to have a prostatectomy. Shortly afterwards I started feeling tons of anxiety. Not necessarily about the surgery, but the side effects after the surgery.
None of this was helped by my sister's diagnosis of cancer. She passed last week due to complications from cancer. I felt even worse as she had contracted pneumonia and didn't feel that I could go see her.
Shortly after she passed was my daughter's 15th birthday. She loved her aunt. We did our best to make her birthday a happy occasion.
My anxiety was such I sought out a therapist. That was itself a huge struggle. Just finding someone that would see me, in-person, quickly was nearly impossible. The first one was terrible. I am positive she didn't even read my intake form. Thankfully the practice was able to connect me with another therapist. She has been truly helpful. I know there isn't a quick fix, but I think we're moving in a good direction.
Just keeping up with all of my appointments has been a job unto itself. Six last week alone. Only three this week and three the following. One of my docs thought everything I was doing sounded like a lot of work. Yup, thanks doc.
Early on I decided that the idea and anxiety of "active surveillance" was not something for me. The idea of radiation seemed scary - for no other reason then the word 'radiation.' Surgery was the only option left. Except for 'anticipatory grief', the words we think fit at the moment.
Even though I don't like the idea of radiation therapy, I went ahead and scheduled a radiation oncology consult. That was yesterday. Great doctor. Good appointment. Part of what she said really stuck with me, "sometimes it's hard to have all the choices." Indeed.
Haha. So my daughter and I really enjoy watching Marvel movies together. Next week The Marvels is being released. One of my 'appointments' next week, we are going to see it. I already have early matinee tickets!
The following week I have surgery scheduled. I'm 95% certain that is the way I'm going to go. (Any Rush fans out there?) I've told my doctors that I hope to, by the end of the week, to either choose to decide (pick a treatment) or not to decide (wait).
Thankfully through all of this my MS has stayed about the same. Nothing new showing up, nor nothing old.
Thanks for listening.