My Prostate Cancer, Part 22
For lack of a better phrase, I became somewhat of a walking miracle…
For lack of a better phrase, I became somewhat of a walking miracle…
Fast forward fourteen months (March 2023)…
It’s standard practice to wait two full weeks to see the surgeon, review the pathology report, and discuss a path forward…
Imagine waking up and being informed they found a five-inch-long tumor in your bladder…
Not a question of cancer or not, but of what kind, where, and how bad…
Blood in my urine. Not a surprise, right?
More Keytruda cycles ensue–every three weeks…
And so you board another crazy train to who knows where…
That third line of defense was a medicine you’ve likely heard of if you watch even a wee bit of television…
For the first few weeks, the chemo appeared to be working…