July 16, 2009 The
day that started my one year long journey to get rid of my prostate cancer.
It was a long learning process, to
some extend, that my knowledge of prostate cancer, at that time was ZERO!
My PSA number had jumped within one year from 2.7 to 9.1. My family doctor immediatly referred me to a urologist and ordered a biopsy.
These are not much fun and the results were even less. A very scary Gleason number of 8, and a stage 3Ta. . . . Oh Dear Me !
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Week 7. Day 31.
This was another fine day to ride the Goldwing to London
and Debbie came along making the day even better.
