After I was referred to hospital, going through the various stages of diagnosis (rectal exam, MRI, bone scan, meeting with surgeon, meeting with oncologist, considering the options and deciding which to choose, starting hormone therapy, all of which were spread out over several months) I got impatient and spoke with my lead practitioner oncology nurse. She told me ' Don't panic. You have plenty of time. We could do nothing for 6 months and your cancer would probably nor develop much, if at all.' I have an intermediate cancer (PSA 18, Gleason 4+3, T1c, M0 N0) and am now half way through my course of radiotherapy. Yes, it is scary. But specialists have consistently told me 'This is curable. We are going to cure it. Not slow it down, not treat palliatively. CURE.' and it is that little word which I focus on, and which stops me from getting too depressed, and lifts me up when I feel a bit down. Just focus on that word. In 3 weeks time I will be cured. I hope your husband will be able to say the same. Best of luck.