Hi all it is with great regret I have to post this on here, I have spent the last few days in Bath Royal United Hospital undergoing tests and they have discovered I have got Leukemia. I have now got to decide if I should go for treatment or not, PLEASE!!!!!!!!!! Don't badger me or preasure me into going for treatment it has to be my choice. My thoughts are to say sod it and have a wild party and go out with a bang but it comes down to one question. That is, if I go for treatment and decide to stop half way through will I go from bad to worse or will I have a few days of good health before I deteriate. If I do go from bad to worse if I stop treatment I will not go for treatment and basically come home to die.
Joe,
This is sad news, and I'm sure it's a boulder to try to accept, swallow, and chew, but keep this in perspective and don't do something crazy. I think of you as a virtual friend and a dear one at that. You've been with the Trainz community for a very long time, and have created really nice content that we enjoy. And I'll be selfish here. I want you around to creat more content!
Now I'm not going to badger you about going for treatments, but may I say that the treatment course for Leukemia today is far more successful than it was only a few short years ago. A former coworker of mine was diagnosed 9 years ago with it. He went for the treatments, is now cancer free and has been for the past 5 years. Has he licked it? We don't know, but the good thing is he's still alive and able to return to work if he so chooses. He has a back problem which keeps him out of work, but that's another animal. A current coworker's mom was diagnosed 5 years ago. She's clean now and doing very well. I can't say how it will work for you, or what the treatments are like. Each person is different, but what I'm saying is the odds are far better now than they were 20 years ago with this.
Nuff said on this.
Now I too have been through crisis at a few times in my life, and when I thought the end was near and ready to jump in front of a train, something inside me said don't do that. In 2003, I was diagnosed with mixed papillary-follicular thyroid cancer. This is one of the worst kinds - like a 80-20 ratio with 80% fatal, and 20% okay, well I came out on the 20% side. Most thyroid cancer is the opposite. with a 90% good ratio if caught in time. Whith the mpf kind, it likes to go for the lymph nodes immediately then travel everywhere else. My lymph nodes were, and still are clear today. Working up to the surgery, the pressure, and tension was so bad, I saught outside help with a councelor. I had no family support even though we all live together. No one came with me for my initial tests, and the only reason why I got a ride home from the biopsy and surgery was because I wasn't allowed to drive. No one came to see me in the hospital, and no one was there for my test results. I sucked it up and dug in myself. My British roots came out and my upper lip stiffened as I dealt with the news. Anyway, the councelor was able to walk me through the hurdles, and I survived. There are no signs of the cancer today, although I am missing a little butterfly wing.
Then after I thought this had gone away, and I actually was feeling pretty well, I started with rotten times again. This time it was muscle twitching, tremors, stiffness, fatigue, an extra grumpy personality (more so than my normal grumpy self), short temper, etc. After a lot of stressful and painful tests, I was told it was dystonia. This later was changed in 2006 to atypical parkinsonism, which is not really a good diagnosis. You can live with regular PD for a lifetime. If this really is atypical or a PD-Plus form, the prognosis is something like 15 years from diagnosis. Up to now PD meds have helped, whichi is a good thing but I'm now at the end of my run with my honeymoon period. After 6 years, they become less and less effective, and the side-effects become worse.
And now finally the end came at me again. I had a mini-stroke about 3 weeks ago. This I was told may have been caused by some meds I was taking to raise my BP. After spending 4 days in the hospital, along with a long restful 2 weeks off, I am doing better. My left hand works again, and I don't droole as bad. The PD causes drooling anyway, but I'm no longer mopping up puddles!
What did I get out of all this? I take things in perspective. We're all here for a short time, and we have a job to do. I'm not trying to minimize your situation in any way as your's really is quite grave, but what I'm trying to say is I see things differently. After the close call with cancer and now the ongoing life with PD, I really had what I call a "rude awakening". I never take anything anymore for granted. I now go storm chasing, yes I search for super-cell thunderstorms in the Great Plains during the spring and early summer. I don't care what it costs because I want to do this while I still can. I know that nothing is forever, but I want to explore and absorb what I can while I can! There are still things I want to experience before my end comes, and I'm doing whatever I can to do that. I no longer have any savings or retirement money. Who cares. I may not be around long enough to retire from my job. I know this is hard thing to explain, but this is me now. The sky is no longer blue. It's blue with extra blue here and there, with puffy white clouds that look like cauliflower heads and cotton at the same time! The same with grass and flowers. I see the details with them as well. And when it comes to family and friends, I cherish them the most because I've lost a lot of them too to cancer and other disease, well before their prime. When we were kids, and growing up, we took everything for granted. Family such as our grandparents, aunts, uncles, parents, and everyone else, we thought lived forever. Oh I wish they were still here today! I have so much to show them and tell them, but I can't!
Anyway, I could go on, but I think I've said too much already. If you need someone to talk to, by all means ping me, email me, etc. I will always call and respond back. You are at a desparate end right now, but please don't give up hope.
John