The missus been on to me to get a PSA test, so about 3 weeks ago I bit the bullet and phoned my GP. Had a blood test straight away, results on the phone next day and my GP making a MRI appointment for me as my reading was high. MRI test within a week, then a bone scan test last Friday. Appointment at the Heath today, the first sentence from the consultant was quite sobering, “Yes, you’ve got prostrate cancer” but he went on to say that the bone scan came back as clean as a whistle, no worries there.
Had a biopsy half hour later, bit uncomfortable but there you go. He explained that heÂ’d look at that and that would determine if IÂ’d require monthly injections or medication in a tablet form. He was so reassuring, telling me that catching it early meant my quality of life wouldnÂ’t be affected and the treatment would keep things at bay, no problem. ItÂ’s a cancer that can be lived with.
I was nagged into taking action, thank God I did. Whilst up the Heath I bumped into an old mate who’s a month or two ahead of me, he was there for his second monthly injection and was in fine fettle. His reason for the initial blood test was so random though, he had ‘floaters’ in his eyesight, went to Specsavers who referred him to have a blood test. The blood test picked up the prostrate problem. So, perhaps, an eye test saved his life!!!!
Even if youÂ’re feeling tip top, IÂ’m feeling no different at all, go and have a PSA test lads. ThereÂ’s nothing to it really and itÂ’ll give you a lot more seasons following the City
You know it makes sense, it really does
