{"id":148,"date":"2020-10-14T21:05:09","date_gmt":"2020-10-14T20:05:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.knob.blog\/?p=148"},"modified":"2020-12-08T23:05:43","modified_gmt":"2020-12-08T23:05:43","slug":"thank-fuck-thats-over","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.knob.blog\/penile-cancer-journal\/thank-fuck-thats-over\/","title":{"rendered":"Thank fuck that’s over."},"content":{"rendered":"\n
2nd June 2020, Royal Marsden Hospital, Sutton, Surrey<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My chemo is complete, and I have 5 radiotherapy sessions left in the “adjuvant therapy” phase. I’ve had enough of the 160 mile round trips every day, and I’m glad they’re almost over.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
After months of this mad cancer journey, it feels like I\u2019m reaching the end of the battle royale. I have had 5 major operations, the first to remove a 2 inch tumour from the head of my very weary penis. Later that evening, a \u201cradical circumcision<\/a>\u201d (thanks prof), and a 3 and a half inch tumour removed from my groin. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Three operations took care of inguinal lymph node clearances both sides of my groin, and one side of my pelvis. <\/p>\n\n\n\n The day before I was due to have surgery, I contracted sepsis<\/a>, and was hospitalised for three days. I can honestly say that I have never felt so close to death as when I was at St Georges.<\/p>\n\n\n\n During my Chemotherapy treatment<\/a>, I received Cisplatin amongst a cocktail of wonderful drugs, and met some incredible people. Then, I had six weeks of radiation treatment in the middle of a global pandemic to kill off any lingering cells…<\/p>\n\n\n\n *Nobody ever let me ring a bell though.<\/p>\n\n\n\n What\u2019s new? Well, I\u2019m a man of colour now. Or, at least – I have a black cock. I should say, dark maroon – not full Senegalese. <\/p>\n\n\n\n That\u2019s quite a side effect of the radiotherapy mind. \u201cYou may get a bit of permanent skin discolouration\u201d A bit? I’ll need to start ticking the “rather not say” box on official documents.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Talking of side effects, the swellings (edema\/oedema) are the bane of my life. I\u2019ve had a swollen ankle and puffy patches in my thighs. One day, my balls could be as big as an outstretched hand<\/a>, the next all thick and leathery. Much to my surprise, some mornings I would be greeted with a cock like a coke can. <\/p>\n\n\n\n It’s the hope that kills you. Everything could be going great, then my penis would completely disappear, buried in a mass of leathery scrotum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Lymphatic science is not a particularly well understood area. But, I feel like I have learned all kinds of things, which I need to share. Living with the swelling and inflammation has been the toughest thing for me, and I think other people could really use some help.<\/p>\n\n\n\nI’m a changed man<\/h6>\n\n\n\n