In early 2018, at the tender age of 63, just, I had a routine blood test. The results were fine, except for a PSA result which was above the threshold for further investigation. At first, the medics thought it was OK, but in any case referred me to the local hospital for further investigations. The Consultant said it was worthy of a biopsy. That was horrible, but it probably worth the discomfort, as I was diagnosed with prostate cancer. They didn’t think it needed urgent intervention but gave me three choices. Wait and see, go for long-term treatment or grab the gland and get rid. After discussion with my wife, I decided for the Nuclear option. The consultant said after the op that I had been lucky, as the cancer cells would probably have left the gland and spread soon after. As it turned out, my PSA is now zero, and I am still here, but it has consequences regarding sex life. A friend, who decided to go for alternative treatment a month or two after my op, is no longer with us.
I didn’t notice the increasing frequency of visits to the loo until I was diagnosed, FFS guys, nag your GP to checked out, symptoms or not. We still have fun in bed.