It all started back in October. I went to see the doc because of a nagging pain in my right hip and lower back. Back in August, just before school, I went camping for a week. I figured I’d just hurt myself sleeping on the ground and/or loading/unloading my kayak (it’s a big heavy beast).
Anyway, the doc took x-rays of my hips and lower back. He said my back did not look too bad, but my hips were totally wrecked! He gave me an Rx for some NSAIDs and sent me on my way…
I was okay for a week or so, and then I started having trouble walking. I figured it was just because I had to do a lot of walking on my job and on campus, (it’s very hilly)… The doc gave me some prednisone and I was a lot better for a few weeks.
The doc also referred me to a rheumatologist. Unfortunately, due to scheduling conflicts I could not get an appointment until January 2. In the meantime, I just tried to tough things out.
On December 14, I was doing a final in an Economics class. I really was not walking too badly that day… I spent about an hour and a half doing the exam, all scrunched up in those little amphitheater style seats… When I got up to turn my test in, my legs felt very…. Wrong.
I managed to stagger over to the professor’s desk. But when I tried to get back to my seat, I hit the floor. Some guys helped me up and asked if I needed an ambulance. I told them I’d be okay in a few minutes.
I had a fold-up cane in my backpack, and using that, I managed to get down to the bus station and back to my truck. I went to see my GP the following Monday. He gave me more prednisone and my walking got better, but I still needed the cane. Still, I was able to get by until my appointment with the rheumatologist.
The rheumatologist, ordered blood test, MRIs, the works. The MRIs confirmed that my hips were wrecked and showed a bit of degeneration in my spine according to my rheumatologist and orthopedist. My GP says my back looks normal for an active male my age….
Anyway, after all this time I have no diagnosis. All the blood tests came back negative for disease. In the meantime, my legs have become more and more numb, weak, and useless. At this point, prednisone helps with pain, but it does not help me walk better.
Right now, I can barely hobble around my house on crutches. I cannot work and I cannot drive anymore.
I saw my GP on Thursday to talk about pain management and where to go from here. He still says my back is not bad enough to explain my problems. He referred me to a neurosurgeon and said if that does not yield results, I need to get a bone biopsy. He thinks I have bone cancer.
I gotta say, I can feel whatever is wrong with me eating my hip joints. I think it probably is cancer.
If it is, I’m not going to treat it. I’ve seen too many people die of cancer treatment. I’m not interested in being tortured for the last few months of my life. I’d rather concentrate on palliative care, and make the most of what time I have left.
But, I’m getting ahead of myself. It might not be cancer. Maybe I'll just be a paraplegic for the rest of my life. Whatever it is, I need an answer soon.
In the meantime I'm just trying to use the opportunity...
Quote:
Here is a rule to remember in future, when anything tempts you to feel bitter: not "This is misfortune," but "To bear this worthily is good fortune.
― Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
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No man is free who is not master of himself.~Epictetus