After a number of not so great tests to include biopsy's, an MRI, and probes I wish I could forget, the test results came in today that nobody wants to hear, looks like I have prostatic adenocarcinoma, cancer of the prostrate. I am having a sit down with my Doctor tomorrow afternoon to see what course of action to take, if any. I understand in many cases if the the cancer is slow moving and factoring in the age of the victim, it is just monitored and you go on with life, probably checking out with something else before the cancer does the deed. There are other treatments to include radiation and surgery. Over the course of a little over a year my PSA level went from 3.5 to over 12 so I was expecting this verdict......
My word of advice to you all, if you want to know as you age, get your PSA level checked every time you go in for a physical, or do like my old full time family Doctor does, don't check it at all and live in happiness and obvious to bad news (That same old fart is the one who referred me to the urologist when my level started to creep up, we will long talk at my next yearly appointment.) Prostate cancer is very prevalent in older men and is a real major player in process of ageing so I am accepting the news with an open mind.
I do have a feeling that from now on I am going to give the Wife an extra hug every chance I get, the dog an extra scratch behind the ears, the cat a double belly rub, and spend some quality time on two wheels as soon as the weather permits. This may be the best news I have received in a long while concerning appreciating life's daily blessings you just take for granted. Now where in the hell did I store my fishing poles.............