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 !
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Week 1, Day 5.
Instead of driving, I could fly but my arms might get to tired.
Sarnia Airport and the sun is out and the temperature great at 18.
