Some of you may not know this, but my brother died this past January of Renal Cell Carcinoma (Kidney Cancer). It is rare for a 28 year old (my brothers age at the time) to get RCC, one usually gets it 45 years old or older. Anyway, 3 years ago he found a lump near his oblique muscles on his right side, he had surgery the first year, got his first check up 6 months after that, thought he was in remission, 3 months later there were signs it came back, had surgery the next year, they found it came back about 6 - 9 months after the second surgery, tried some experimental treatments (IL-2) about this time last year, then in July after nothing was working, registered for Hospice to manage his pain. Six months later he died on January 2nd, 2010 at 30 years old with a one year old son and girlfriend. He didn't fear death and was a Christian. I do miss him.
Since last May (I think), my own doctor has been doing blood work and ultrasounds regularly on me for pre-cautionary for many reasons; one, RCC is twice as common in men; two, RCC is a high risk for siblings of those affected and thirdly, a shared environmental exposure. My brother (5+ years) and I (3 years) both worked for Cintas (at the time it was VDC) a uniform delivery service, so we were exposed to the dirt and grim of hundreds of different jobs and work sites. We'd come home covered in ink, oil, dirt, coal ash from a coal power plant, paint, fine metal dust, anything and everything.
My blood tests come back "clear" (Yeah, my cholesterol is a little high and I'm vitamin D deficient). I haven't had the ultrasound in about a year, but that's ok I guess since the blood and urine tests come out clear and I don't have any physical signs.
Before you read the next paragraph: I've been hyper aware of my body since my brother died. I'm sure it's because his death, but I have like gas or something and get worried for a day, then it goes away, then something else will spark my mind and I'll be worried about that and not this etc etc etc. I've broke down and cried several times thinking about this stuff. Ugh. I'm not afraid of dying. I am a Christian. I am afraid of leaving my wife though.
Last week or so, I found my right side stomach just a tad swollen, you can almost see it; it's in the same place my brother first noticed his cancer. It feels numb to me. I haven't felt well it a bit either. I called my doctor for a checkup and to do an MRI (because some where I read that RCC can not be discovered in the blood (I'm highly paraphrasing) so if that's true, all the blood work would have been for nothing!!!), but they can't do an MRI without an ultrasound. I was late for work this morning because I was trying to get into the doctor, but she had been out on vacation, so her schedule is full for until next FRIDAY! Supposedly I will get the ultrasound appointment before then.
So, TOWS'ers, cross your fingers, say a silent prayer, do a backflip, whatever you do, send some good will my way. Hopefully I'm being over cautious and this is gas or a pulled muscle or something.
Since last May (I think), my own doctor has been doing blood work and ultrasounds regularly on me for pre-cautionary for many reasons; one, RCC is twice as common in men; two, RCC is a high risk for siblings of those affected and thirdly, a shared environmental exposure. My brother (5+ years) and I (3 years) both worked for Cintas (at the time it was VDC) a uniform delivery service, so we were exposed to the dirt and grim of hundreds of different jobs and work sites. We'd come home covered in ink, oil, dirt, coal ash from a coal power plant, paint, fine metal dust, anything and everything.
My blood tests come back "clear" (Yeah, my cholesterol is a little high and I'm vitamin D deficient). I haven't had the ultrasound in about a year, but that's ok I guess since the blood and urine tests come out clear and I don't have any physical signs.
Before you read the next paragraph: I've been hyper aware of my body since my brother died. I'm sure it's because his death, but I have like gas or something and get worried for a day, then it goes away, then something else will spark my mind and I'll be worried about that and not this etc etc etc. I've broke down and cried several times thinking about this stuff. Ugh. I'm not afraid of dying. I am a Christian. I am afraid of leaving my wife though.
Last week or so, I found my right side stomach just a tad swollen, you can almost see it; it's in the same place my brother first noticed his cancer. It feels numb to me. I haven't felt well it a bit either. I called my doctor for a checkup and to do an MRI (because some where I read that RCC can not be discovered in the blood (I'm highly paraphrasing) so if that's true, all the blood work would have been for nothing!!!), but they can't do an MRI without an ultrasound. I was late for work this morning because I was trying to get into the doctor, but she had been out on vacation, so her schedule is full for until next FRIDAY! Supposedly I will get the ultrasound appointment before then.
So, TOWS'ers, cross your fingers, say a silent prayer, do a backflip, whatever you do, send some good will my way. Hopefully I'm being over cautious and this is gas or a pulled muscle or something.
I stole fizzy lifting drinks. :(