Diagnosis

Published on 18 September 2024 at 10:39

The tests results were in.   I was diagnosed with stage three colorectal cancer. I was relieved it wasn’t metastatic. I then had a simulation CT to figure out the treatment. At the moment it looks like radiation and chemotherapy pills. I literally have a target painted on my behind!   Radiation for the leason and chemo for the affected lymph nodes.   I’m more determined than ever to beat it. The news hit me hard at first, but I quickly realized that this was a battle I had to face head-on. With the support of my family and friends, I started to research my options. I learned about the various treatments available, from chemotherapy to radiation therapy, and how they could work together to fight this disease. I spent time speaking with my oncologist and radiation specialist, asking questions, and understanding the plan ahead. Each detail was a stepping stone toward my recovery.

I also connected with support groups, where I found comfort in sharing experiences with others who were on similar journeys. Every day since my diagnosis, I’ve focused on staying positive. I’ve embraced a healthier lifestyle, altering my diet and incorporating exercise into my routine. I know that my body needs to be strong to handle the challenges ahead. I’ve also found solace in journaling, capturing my thoughts and feelings. Writing has become a therapeutic outlet, allowing me to reflect on my fears, hopes, and the small victories that come my way.

I remind myself that this is not just a fight against cancer; it's also about cherishing every moment and appreciating the love that surrounds me. As I prepare for the weeks of treatment ahead, I hold onto my determination. I envision a future beyond this diagnosis, filled with laughter, love, and adventure. I’m ready to fight, and I won't let this define me.  Like I said.  Cancer picked the wrong dude this time...


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