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Ray Walsh - 02 Aug 2005 09:30 GMT As I read though MikeH's post "Another speed bump" I was reminded my how I reacted to 2 different diagnostic events.
In the first case, I was dxed with PCa at age 60 in October 2000. I remember be quite calm about this -- confirmed by the urologist commenting several times that he'd never had a patient who was so calm. I suggested shock might have been the cause, but he reckoned not. Anyway, I can't say I was "happy" about the situation, but I opted for RRP, and did the research and exercises. I even took on a course of accupuncture to boost my immune system. My thinking was "What the heck, it can't hurt", and besides I find the needles quite relaxing. In the 2 weeks just before the RRP, I arranged for 3 units of my blood to be collected. The RRP went well, and the results were great.
When I returned to have the catheter removed, a young internist made it her project to track me down. She informed me that my tests immediately prior to the RRP indicated dangerously low serum iron, which in turn, according to her, indicated that I had serious internal bleeding. She ignored my comment "surely I would notice other symptoms like light-headedness", and affirmed that such low readings were mostlikely indicative of some form of bowel cancer. I asked what about the effects of 3 blood donations over 2 weeks. No joy. The response came back: bowel cancer!
My reaction to this was completely the opposite to the PCa. I was prepared to fight the PCa and to do everything to beat it. The threat of bowel cancer knocked the wind out of my sails, and I can remember thinking: if it's bowel cancer, I'm not sure I want to do anything about it.
My specialist wasn't overly concerned, because he had experience with 1 blood donation producing low serum iron. He felt that 3 over 2 weeks was the real reason behind the low serum iron. A referral for fecal blood tests produced 2 negatives and 1 positive. This meant a referral for both a colonoscopy and a gastroscopy. These found 1 benign polyp which was removed, and 6 square mm of helicorebacter, which was later treated and killed.
Over the intervening years, I have often wondered why my reactions to the 2 dxs were so different. Has anyone experienced similar reactions?
PS: I need to advise you that I cannot post replies to the group, so if there is anything which requires I will have to continue by starting a new thread.
Ray Walsh Perth Australia
RSW - 02 Aug 2005 10:54 GMT > > [quoted text clipped - 42 lines] > Ray Walsh > Perth Australia Test
MH - 02 Aug 2005 11:24 GMT Point well stated, Ray..... I, too, remember being very calm going into the surgery for PCa. I pretty much kept it to myself.... and was almost *too calm*. Not sure why, as I'm not generally a *calm* person... I tend to be more of a catastrophizer! But this time.... whoa, boy! It has me really tied in knots. Don't know why. Supposedly, this has been caught very early, while it is very curable. I guess it's just the idea of a double whammy. If there are two *cancers*, will there be a third? a fourth? Will they just keep having to remove pieces of me until there is nothing left to remove?
Thanks for posting this. The reactions, for me, have been very different.
Take care..... MikeH
> As I read though MikeH's post "Another speed bump" I was reminded my how I > reacted to 2 different diagnostic events. [quoted text clipped - 53 lines] > Ray Walsh > Perth Australia David S. - 02 Aug 2005 11:59 GMT Just last night my wife made a comment that she was not worried when I was diagnosed with PCa. She said somehow she knew it would all turn out okay. BTW, yesterday was my 2 year anniversary of the RRP. The catheter came out August 23rd. That is the real day to celebrate. Anyway, back to the point, I too was not devastated when diagnosed. There were three people in the room at the time I was given the results of the biopsy. The uro, a resident, and the uro's nurse practitioner. I think they were taken back by my lack of reaction. I have no idea why I took it so well. Maybe because it was so serious, i.e., life and death stuff, and not the typical thing that causes a reaction in daily life. Not sure how I would feel with a second hit like that though.
> As I read though MikeH's post "Another speed bump" I was reminded my how I > reacted to 2 different diagnostic events. [quoted text clipped - 40 lines] > Ray Walsh > Perth Australia Steve Kramer - 02 Aug 2005 14:15 GMT We all hear or read about fights against afflictions, sometimes termed "heroic", where people have dedicated themselves to beating testicular cancer and winning a bicycle race or leading a country through WWII while dying of polio. And we think, "I wonder what I would do if I got a terrible disease." Then, when you get a disease like cancer, you consider whether you are less a man than those supposed heroes.
But, no one knows how to handle two at a time or two in a row. We don't have an example.
 Signature PSA 16 10/17/2000 @ 46 Biopsy 11/01/2000 G7 (3+4), T2c RRP 12/15/2000 G7 (3+4), T3cN0M0 Neg margins PSA .1 .1 .1 .27 .37 .75 EBRT 05-07/2002 @ 47 PSA .34 .22 .15 .21 .32 Lupron 07/03 (1 mo) 8/03 (4 mo), 12/03, 4/04, 09/04, 01/05 PSA .07 .05 .06 .05 non Illegitimi carborundum
> As I read though MikeH's post "Another speed bump" I was reminded my how I > reacted to 2 different diagnostic events. [quoted text clipped - 40 lines] > Ray Walsh > Perth Australia judamd@aol.com - 02 Aug 2005 15:39 GMT I too was calm when I received the news over the phone from my doc. I remember a couple of internal "damns" and "oh s--ts" but nothing more. During the last office visit before surgery, I asked the doctor if there was anything unique about me that might make his job more challenging and he said the only unique thing he noticed was how calm I was about the whole thing. I think what helped me the most was all the research I had done even before the biopsy results. Reading that "most men die with prostate cancer and not of it" was a major factor. Had it been pancreatic cancer, I'm sure my reaction would have been quite different. Dave Perry
Unquestionably Confused - 02 Aug 2005 16:24 GMT on 8/2/2005 9:39 AM judamd@aol.com said the following:
> I too was calm when I received the news over the phone from my doc. I > remember a couple of internal "damns" and "oh s--ts" but nothing more. [quoted text clipped - 3 lines] > was about the whole thing. I think what helped me the most was all the > research I had done even before the biopsy results. In my case, I would definitely credit all the research I did while awaiting the results of the biopsy. In my case the trek from "suspicion" to diagnosis was a couple of months and so that afforded me a great deal of time to "hit the books" and learn what this beast could do to me and, in turn, what I could do to it.
The assistance I received at the time from others at alt.support.cancer.prostate was invaluable to me in getting my head straight and my mind focused.
My uro too was somewhat taken aback when I sort of cut him off as he began (to his credit) did discuss ALL the treatment options available. Told him I'd done my homework and unless he advised against it, I was ready for RRP.
I don't think that at any time in my "journey" I got bogged down with the "Why me?" syndrome, instead I surprised myself by more or less asking "why not?" and getting on with the task at hand. Never thought it would be that way, but it just was. Again, I think that preparation in the form of educating yourself with regards to the disease makes a BIG difference. Most of our fears are based upon the unknown. Remove that from the equation and things generally become a bit easier to deal with.
Bob, RRP 03/16/2000 and undetectable PSA ever since.
Bob Anthony - 02 Aug 2005 18:42 GMT Ray:
I found the book "More Than Money" by Neil Cavuto very interesting on these topics. Just my own opinion, of course.
B.A.
I. P. Freely - 02 Aug 2005 21:36 GMT My reaction to my concurrent PC and colon cancer dxs matched your reaction to the PC dx: "Crap; another damned project to take on. When do we get to relax and do what WE want?" I didn't SHOW any emotions because I FELT no significant emotions when the urologist, then the colon surgeon, said, "You've got an aggressive, dangerous cancer requiring prompt treatment." Life presents challenges, we consult the Serenity Prayer, and we react accordingly by sidestepping the challenge or hitting it where it hurts.
After all, all we can do is study, inquire, choose, act, pay, and hope we like the results . . . just like every other important project we take on. I still resent the hell out of the near-year of hassles and time my cancers robbed me of, but they're history now except for occasional damp diapers, extra paperwork in the bathroom, and even greater pointing problems than I had before I got PC . . . i.e., minor nuisances. Hell, I sometimes put too much salt in my soup, too, but that, too, is manageable.
Thus I reacted the same to both cancers. They certainly have different effects and prognoses, but both were still just Projects For The Winter of 2004-5. If one of my cancers returns to kill me before some other damned threat does the job, I'll resent the hell out of it again. Until then, I'm getting on with my life at full throttle. I got far more outright ANGRY about politics than about my cancers, until I recognized that I can't have NEARLY the impact on politics that I can on my cancers, so I pretty much ignore politics and politicians . . . until my cancers confine me to this keyboard, that is. Then watch out, you miscreants!
The REAL question is how I'll react when one of these cancers returns and actually presents a real, physical, unavoidable impact on the IMPORTANT aspects of my life, such as my energy level, physical capacity, emotional stability, pain, or odds of being healthy one year from now. A good friend had his prostate out years ago and was doing quite well until his pancreas gave him a 1-3-month death sentence. Now THAT'S something to get upset about! At least you and I have years to get our affairs in order, and think of the peace of mind we'll enjoy if we do that and then enjoy another 20 years of health!
Not wanting to attack your level of bowel cancer is irrational. Bowel cancer can kill more quickly, but it's at least as curable as PC, with even less SEs in comparable stages, in general. To me that makes bowel cancer even more worthy than PC of an aggressive approach. Who's ever even suggested Watchful Waiting with early bowel cancer?
I.P.
> As I read though MikeH's post "Another speed bump" I was reminded my how I > reacted to 2 different diagnostic events. [quoted text clipped - 53 lines] > Ray Walsh > Perth Australia Steve U - 03 Aug 2005 14:14 GMT In contrast to all you cool, calm, and collected guys, I went completely nuts! After several weeks of not being able to sleep because of worrying about cancer/impotence/incontinence, I started thinking I might be better off with a bullet in the head than with any of the treatments, and "watchful waiting" was already making me crazy. I went to a psychiatrist instead of the gun store. He was VERY helpful. The 9 weeks between diagnosis and surgery were the low point of my life. An unexpected good thing was that I found out what a good support system I have. My family and friends basically carried me along. I appreciate them far more now. SteveU
I. P. Freely - 03 Aug 2005 16:25 GMT I thought/think about a gun, too . . . but for a much later stage in my cancers. Cool, calm, collection goes only so far once the options dwindle to nada and the effects become physically intolerable and/or mentally debilitating. If the damned government won't allow doctors to do it the neat, clean, painless, civilized way AFTER I'm too debilitated to do it, I'll do it the messy way while I'm still able. The worst part? That means I must still be able to procure the means to do it without assistance, which requires more physical and mental capacity than I wish to give up. It's your basic rock and hard place, but I must be certain no one else can be considered culpable by some overzealous prosecutor.
I.P.
> In contrast to all you cool, calm, and collected guys, I went > completely nuts! After several weeks of not being able to sleep because [quoted text clipped - 7 lines] > them far more now. > SteveU Ron B - 03 Aug 2005 18:25 GMT I was gonna leave this topic alone (couldn't really be helpful I thought), and then read Steve's response and thought about how...no matter WHAT the reaction...if we can help or identify with others in the same position..oh, why not?
So...I was floored by a dx of Type 2 diabetes last November and in passing...it was mentioned that my PSA was "a little high" at about 7.
I learned more about diabetes (I can take Glucotrol, no insulin) and I say 'MORE' cuz I had been a druggist for 25 years and had advised many folks in the same situation.
BUT...when it was ME...I wound up in a panic, rushing to the fetal position.
When the PSA turned out to be PCa, I curled even tighter.
I had already been seeing a psychiatrist for anxiety and depression over the years so he was of great support. (Girlfriend, no family)
I had taken anti-anxiety meds and continued to be in a panic.
Though I thought I was a pragmatist about things...emotion took over.
I thank the group here for helping me to go in the right direction and I KNEW that it couldn't be ignored...but I just have to say that fear to the 'nth' degree was my basic response.
I've since had RRP surgery (March 2005) (I'm 57) and got a clean, no polyp, colonoscopy result just today...but I think that our reaction to these things is just part of our personality.
Some react with anger or intensity...I was so afraid that I didn't know where to turn.
Fortunately, one of the places I turned was toward this group.
Thanks.
Ron B.
Chicago
judamd@aol.com - 03 Aug 2005 18:50 GMT I.P., a rock and a hard place it is. My father who suffered from Parkinson's asked his brother to kill him when my dad became bed-ridden, in diapers, spoon-fed, and barely able to communicate. What a hell of a position to put his brother in although my dad was always a "me first" kind of guy so thoughts of any inconvenience for his brother such as jailtime never entered his mind. He did eventually starve himself although whether that was a conscious effort or part of his final wasting weeks is unknown. He would have done it himself except he waited too long which is what happens to most of us. We all want those last few days/weeks and then it's too late. I always thought the Native Americans had some of the best ideas - a long walk into the woods with no provisions or pushing off to sea on an ice floe. Pushing things until the bitter end is the craps although I may feel differently when my time comes. Dave Perry
> I thought/think about a gun, too . . . but for a much later stage in my > cancers. Cool, calm, collection goes only so far once the options dwindle to [quoted text clipped - 20 lines] > > them far more now. > > SteveU Douwe - 03 Aug 2005 19:11 GMT <judamd@aol.com> wrote...
> I.P., a rock and a hard place it is. My father who suffered from > Parkinson's asked his brother to kill him when my dad became [quoted text clipped - 11 lines] > differently when my time comes. > Dave Perry You think Native Americans ideas are better? Well, they maybe are but than they are strong enough to sit down en let go. You (and I) are not, Dave. You cannot imagine what goes through your head, when you learn you're dying. And when you are, you cling to live as a baby to a breast. I knew straight away that I was dying, when the urologist told me I had Pc. Other test were neccesary to check how far the cancer was spread. Well, a PSA of 475 and Greason 8 was some indication. I knew my lungs were involved, the cancer had spread from my nose to my feet, but also in my lower back. Within 2 days it was known for sure and with the very best whishes I was send home.
And now? Than I needed two hours of sobbing and misery, then it was over. I lost my depression instantly, a 12 years misary and from the day, I am singing. I wrote here about the new oppertunity... Well, that made me uncertain, but still I'm smiling. I told my doctor and wife to let me live, as long as I'm able to smile. I know all there is to know about catheters, about fluxing yer own pee, about pad's and huggie's. Than, the Dutch have been famous for their knowledge of waterworks, weren't we?
I do hope you (and every body here) is able to live with Pc.
Douwe
I. P. Freely - 03 Aug 2005 22:08 GMT > You cannot imagine what goes through your head, when you learn > you're dying. > > I do hope you (and every body here) is able to live with Pc. I'm sure that's very true. I'm talking through my hat in naivete, in the hopes I develop the resolve to do the right thing when that time comes . . . WAY past the time I'd be capable of pushing computer keys or managing a smile. No one's talking about avoiding our own misery at others' expense; we're contemplating making sure our loved ones avoid THEIR unnecessary misery after we're past that point. Just as I want my last check -- to my undertaker -- to bounce, I want my last cognizant thought to be "Take that pill" and my last voluntary action to be swallowing it. For now, I'm not dying. I've simply had yet another unpleasant surgery, and may actually get sick from my cancer some day. THEN I'm gonna get angry and/or depressed. I don't mind (so far) LIVING with PC; I just have no intention of DYING from it. That wouldn't be fair to ANYONE.
I.P.
I. P. Freely - 03 Aug 2005 21:54 GMT > Pushing things until the bitter end is the craps although I may feel > differently when my time comes. One more reason EVERY adult should have his/her advanced directive prepared, legalized, and widely disseminated BEFORE they roll that SUV, eat that sushi, buy that motorcycle, or start smoking. And the longer we think about it, the firmer the resolve may become, and the less chance we may face of chickening out when the time comes. DAMN, but I don't want my wife to suffer because I was too scared to do WHAT is necessary, WHEN it's necessary.
I.P.
Stephen Jordan - 03 Aug 2005 19:02 GMT > I thought/think about a gun, too . . . but for a much later stage in my > cancers. Cool, calm, collection goes only so far once the options dwindle to [quoted text clipped - 6 lines] > basic rock and hard place, but I must be certain no one else can be > considered culpable by some overzealous prosecutor. One word of advice: Oregon.
Regards,
Steve J
"A motion to adjourn is always in order." --Lazarus Long
I. P. Freely - 03 Aug 2005 22:11 GMT I gather other states and physicians are giving increasing consideration to final assistance. Let's just hope they overcome the federal push to outlaw it at the federal level. I'd hate to die a felon.
I.P.
> One word of advice: Oregon. Stephen Jordan - 03 Aug 2005 23:05 GMT On August 3, I. P. Freely replied to me:
> I gather other states and physicians are giving increasing consideration > to final assistance. Let's just hope they overcome the federal push to > outlaw it at the federal level. I'd hate to die a felon.
>> One word of advice: Oregon. I doubt it is of practical help these days, but I do like the sound of the following:
"...the sole end for which mankind are warranted, individually or collectively, in interfering with the liberty of action of any of their number, is self-protection. The only purpose for which power can be rightfully exercised over any member of a civilised community, against his will, is to prevent harm to others. His own good, either physical or moral, is not sufficient warrant. He cannot rightfully be compelled to do or forbear because it will be better for him to do so, because it will make him happier, because, in the opinion of others, to do so would be wise, or even right...The only part of the conduct of anyone, for which he is amenable to society, is that which concerns others. In the part which merely concerns himself, his independence is, of right, absolute. Over himself, over his own body and mind, the individual is sovereign." --John Stuart Mill
Regards,
Steve J
Steve Kramer - 04 Aug 2005 11:49 GMT > "...the sole end for which mankind are warranted, individually or > collectively, in interfering with the liberty of action of any of their [quoted text clipped - 9 lines] > himself, over his own body and mind, the individual is sovereign." > --John Stuart Mill I don't know man, but I tend to agree with him.
 Signature PSA 16 10/17/2000 @ 46 Biopsy 11/01/2000 G7 (3+4), T2c RRP 12/15/2000 G7 (3+4), T3cN0M0 Neg margins PSA .1 .1 .1 .27 .37 .75 EBRT 05-07/2002 @ 47 PSA .34 .22 .15 .21 .32 Lupron 07/03 (1 mo) 8/03 (4 mo), 12/03, 4/04, 09/04, 01/05 PSA .07 .05 .06 .05 non Illegitimi carborundum
Jim Thomas - 04 Aug 2005 07:27 GMT > My reaction to my concurrent PC and colon cancer dxs matched your reaction > to the PC dx: "Crap; another damned project to take on. When do we get to [quoted text clipped - 11 lines] > had before I got PC . . . i.e., minor nuisances. Hell, I sometimes put too > much salt in my soup, too, but that, too, is manageable. I very much agree with and support your feelings on this. I didn't know just where to put this next statement on the newsgroup, so you got chosen. Here it is.
At the risk of being soundly chastised by those who don't share my beliefs, but knowing that I should state them anyway:
I've only been diagnosed with cancer once (PCa, last year). Once before (1995 or so) I had a lump in my chest that my doc thought was bad (it wasn't). Just before that, I had to have a back operation that ended my career as a test pilot.
So, I think that I understand the fear that comes from a diagnosis of impending death or disability. In my case, everything has worked out OK, so far. What has sustained me through these crises has been my firm belief that there is a loving God, who came to earth as Jesus, who will be with me through everything (but will not necessarily cure me or save me, but will love me). He will help me to find information on the Internet; He will help me to find the best alternatives; He will help the doctors who treat me; and if I die, He will take me in His arms into His heaven.
My PSA history, with given IMRT, is: 4.1, 2.7, 2.2, 1.2
I Pray that you guys on this newgroup can find peace through God.
Jim
My PCA was/is 4.1 (before radiation), 2.7, 2.2, 1,2
Jim Thomas
I. P. Freely - 04 Aug 2005 22:38 GMT I regret that I have little to no religious faith, and envy those who have a strong faith (except those who are mindless slaves to it every day). My father's faith kept him alive, or at least sane, for a decade after his drinking cost him a great career, and look what faith did for countless survivor POWs (a group I'm guessing you have personal familiarity with). But two decades in church, Sunday School, summer Bible School, etc. left me unimpressed. My loss, as I can't even imagine how comforting it would be to know God is actively at one's side in a crisis like this.
I.P.
"Jim Thomas" <jimndiane@sbcglobal.net> wrote >
> I've only been diagnosed with cancer once (PCa, last year). Once before > (1995 or so) I had a lump in my chest that my doc thought was bad (it [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] > the doctors who treat me; and if I die, He will take me in His arms > into His heaven. Stephen Jordan - 05 Aug 2005 01:46 GMT On August 4, I. P. replied to Jim Thomas's profession of Christian faith:
> I regret that I have little to no religious faith, and envy those who > have a strong faith (except those who are mindless slaves to it every [quoted text clipped - 5 lines] > how comforting it would be to know God is actively at one's side in a > crisis like this. I have little about the above with which to take issue.
I think that perhaps I can imagine what I'm missing in terms of comfort in the sure and certain knowledge of life everlasting, as I think the Church of England puts it. But I just...cannot...see...the logic of that, nor of a merciful diety. So I go on, coping as best I can.
Whew, this is really off topic.
Or is it?
Regards,
Steve J
"There is no conclusive evidence of life after death. But there is no evidence of any sort against it. Soon enough you will *know*. So why fret about it?" --Lazarus Long
Ron B - 05 Aug 2005 15:13 GMT Steve J. noted:
"But I just...cannot...see...the logic of that, nor of a merciful diety. So I go on, coping as best I can.
Whew, this is really off topic.
Or is it?"
It sure is NOT off topic Steve.
I wish that I had real faith also but when there are horrible things that happen to kids and other innocents...it makes one doubt things.
And yet...when these tragedies do occur...for all who see them as proof of no diety...there are many whose faith is made even STRONGER in the sense that it was "God's will", and they had to be part of a master plan...so who knows?
Best to all,
Ron B.
Chicago
I. P. Freely - 05 Aug 2005 16:57 GMT "Ron B" <Gimel@webtv.net> wrote >
> And yet...when these tragedies do occur...for all who see them as proof > of no diety...there are many whose faith is made even STRONGER in the > sense that it was "God's will", and they had to be part of a master > plan That one strikes me as a copout to avoid personal responsibility for our fate. While it may help one roll with punches such as ours, it also may lull us into passivity in the face of adversity, be it PC, a school bully, or radical Islam.
I.P.
Steve Kramer - 06 Aug 2005 20:48 GMT > I regret that I have little to no religious faith, and envy those who have a > strong faith (except those who are mindless slaves to it every day). > But > two decades in church, Sunday School, summer Bible School, etc. left me > unimpressed. I became devout in the 2nd Grade. By junior high, I was a server, attended Mass daily, sang in the choir and seriously considered priesthood. It took the Christian Brothers at a Catholic high school to bring me down to 'reality.' It took Buckminster Fuller to show me how to prove God's existence.
I only tell you this because I know you are a voracious reader and Fuller might be more to your liking than the Bible.
 Signature PSA 16 10/17/2000 @ 46 Biopsy 11/01/2000 G7 (3+4), T2c RRP 12/15/2000 G7 (3+4), T3cN0M0 Neg margins PSA .1 .1 .1 .27 .37 .75 EBRT 05-07/2002 @ 47 PSA .34 .22 .15 .21 .32 Lupron 07/03 (1 mo) 8/03 (4 mo), 12/03, 4/04, 09/04, 01/05 PSA .07 .05 .06 .05 non Illegitimi carborundum
Michael Kiely - 04 Aug 2005 00:17 GMT I am grateful for the tremendous support and helpful information I have received in this group. I appear to be in a different position from many of you who have responded to this thread because my RRP is coming up in a week. I have not yet passed through the fire. But I would like to share that what has helped me thus far with the challenge of PCa is my faith. It gives me the sense that this anticipated ordeal has some rich meaning as an offering and allows me to understand a little better what Christ and some of the saints went through. My determination to make this an offering does bring me a great deal of peace. But, of course, the real tests are yet to come. I pray that I, and all of you, will have the strength to endure this course and become the richer for it.
(Of course, this is only my personal reflection. I am just a newbie here. Also, I understand that many of you have different faiths, or no faith, and I respect that difference.)
Michael Kiely
> As I read though MikeH's post "Another speed bump" I was reminded my how I > reacted to 2 different diagnostic events. [quoted text clipped - 53 lines] > Ray Walsh > Perth Australia Stephen Jordan - 04 Aug 2005 01:10 GMT On August 3, Michael Kiely wrote, in pertinent part:
> .................................................................I would > like to share that what has helped me thus far with the challenge of PCa [quoted text clipped - 9 lines] > here. Also, I understand that many of you have different faiths, or no > faith, and I respect that difference.) The Christian Faith is under constant and widespread political attack these days. Mike should not apologize for the fact that that faith sustains him in this awful trial. Let him stand tall in the faith.
I write this as one is a doubter, but one who *will not fail* to respect the faith of others. At the very least It's a matter of courtesy.
Regards,
Steve J
"You must pay for conformity. All goes well as long as you run with conformists. But you, who are honest men in other particulars, know that there is alive somewhere a man whose honesty reaches to this point also, that he shall not kneel to false gods, and, on the day when you meet him, you sink into the class of counterfeits." -- Ralph Waldo Emerson
judamd@aol.com - 05 Aug 2005 16:05 GMT Right on. I think life is like a giant pegboard. Every one of us pops out of one hole and in the end we fall into another. Our individual winding path from the first to the last hole is occupied by hungry lions, jackasses in high positions, drunk drivers, PCa, and any number of threats that try to push us into a nearby hole along the way. If faith helps someone move along his path, more power to him, and I support his choice. Keeping my eyes open and side-stepping gingerly seems to be most effective for me. We're all in this mess together and we each do the best we can. Dave Perry
Steve Kramer - 06 Aug 2005 20:33 GMT I personally do not find comfort in my suffering. Nor do I feel it gives me insight to Christ's suffering and death. Christ suffered and died for our sins. The saints suffered and died for their belief in Christ. I will suffer and die because I have PCa. Or, maybe I'll suffer less and die of something else. But, thus far, my death does not portend to be a sacrifice for any purpose or belief.
I do find considerable comfort in the knowledge of that which lies ahead. The knowledge that because of Christ's suffering and death, I will be admitted into Heaven, assuming I keep the Lord's commandments.
Furthermore, I find myself somewhat lucky to have a disease that allowed me the notice that my life is finite. It has given me sufficient time for introspective and research into God's plan. I think that were it not for PCa, I might have died of a sudden heart attack without a chance to understand and prepare.
 Signature PSA 16 10/17/2000 @ 46 Biopsy 11/01/2000 G7 (3+4), T2c RRP 12/15/2000 G7 (3+4), T3cN0M0 Neg margins PSA .1 .1 .1 .27 .37 .75 EBRT 05-07/2002 @ 47 PSA .34 .22 .15 .21 .32 Lupron 07/03 (1 mo) 8/03 (4 mo), 12/03, 4/04, 09/04, 01/05 PSA .07 .05 .06 .05 non Illegitimi carborundum
> I am grateful for the tremendous support and helpful information I have > received in this group. I appear to be in a different position from many of [quoted text clipped - 71 lines] > > Ray Walsh > > Perth Australia Bob Anthony - 05 Aug 2005 16:42 GMT > I regret that I have little to no religious faith, and envy those who have a > strong faith (except those who are mindless slaves to it every day). My [quoted text clipped - 6 lines] > > I.P. I share the same feelings about religious faith as I.P. does for most of my life. (Including the time when I was in elementary parochial school). I was raised a Roman Catholic and had 8 years of Catholic School. As I remember, Catholics believe in heaven, hell, and purgatory. I can't help but wonder sometimes if all of this is the latter as we trek through our lives.
B.A.
judamd@aol.com - 05 Aug 2005 17:47 GMT B.A., it could be worse than that. Your purgatory comment reminds me of my early youth when my parents and I spent countless hours (groan) visiting old widowed aunts, who were very very Catholic. This was in the late '40s and early '50s and these women continued to wear (and wore from the day their husbands died until their own deaths) all black from head to toe. Reminds me of the Taliban or something out of the 14th century. I remember only one phrase in their conversations - "Johnny (my father's name), this is hell, we're living in it right now." Seems a bit extreme but to each his own. Dave Perry
Bob Anthony - 05 Aug 2005 19:25 GMT > B.A., it could be worse than that. Your purgatory comment reminds me of > my early youth when my parents and I spent countless hours (groan) [quoted text clipped - 6 lines] > now." Seems a bit extreme but to each his own. > Dave Perry Hi Dave:
I did not mean to sound 14th century! Ouch. I know where you're coming from. Some of my relatives wore black too and wanted to jump into the graves with their departed spouses in some of the Catholic/Italian funerals that I've attended as a kid! Oops, I forgot my Prozac today...just kidding. (At least I did not go as far as hell though). But your correct, it can always be worse.
B.A.
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