Dale.
21-06-09, 05:13
Always been a bit wobbly since I was about 25, but have always managed to get on with things during my bad spells but six months ago I was told that I may have liver cancer. Since then... well you can imagine the anxiety and the thoughts I have had and introspection.
Was told last week that they (the consutants) are as "certain as they can be at this stage that I do not have liver cancer" but they won't rule it out entirely. It's a relief but isn't, it didn't really feel like an answer or relief to me and whilst friends and family celebrate my 'good news', I still have this fear in my mind, and obviously there's still some concern as I have to go back every three months for MRI and CT scans.
I really don't know... I think I had prepared myself for the worst and the not knowing one way or another lead to my anxiety but I don't think the outcome of the results has really helped. If anything it's made it worse, I made my peace with the world and my life and was prepared, and also prepared for the good news too - but I feel like they have given me an answer which is tantamount to "don't know".
So that's it, 28 years old, male, withdrawing from cital', can't sleep, can't eat, my best friend who I love has MS and is 25, I am unemployed and deeply unhappy and want to be the person I was four years ago.
It's so frustrating to see my parents be pleased about the news and I don't feel the same way, and if I mention my worries about it, I get told I am being self obsessed and dwelling on it, that I should get on with my life.
Well there's my introduction.
Was told last week that they (the consutants) are as "certain as they can be at this stage that I do not have liver cancer" but they won't rule it out entirely. It's a relief but isn't, it didn't really feel like an answer or relief to me and whilst friends and family celebrate my 'good news', I still have this fear in my mind, and obviously there's still some concern as I have to go back every three months for MRI and CT scans.
I really don't know... I think I had prepared myself for the worst and the not knowing one way or another lead to my anxiety but I don't think the outcome of the results has really helped. If anything it's made it worse, I made my peace with the world and my life and was prepared, and also prepared for the good news too - but I feel like they have given me an answer which is tantamount to "don't know".
So that's it, 28 years old, male, withdrawing from cital', can't sleep, can't eat, my best friend who I love has MS and is 25, I am unemployed and deeply unhappy and want to be the person I was four years ago.
It's so frustrating to see my parents be pleased about the news and I don't feel the same way, and if I mention my worries about it, I get told I am being self obsessed and dwelling on it, that I should get on with my life.
Well there's my introduction.