Hello,
I’ve been scanning the various posts for a couple of weeks now and you look like a friendly lot so thought I’d try to get some advice from the battle scarred veterans.
I first came to this forum 5 years ago when I had a bit of a scare....been having piddle problems since my late 40’s (now 63).....My wife made me go to the doc back in 2006 (just in case)....Finger up bum (nothing unusual felt) PSA 1.2.....Breathe a sigh of relief and forget about the “C” word....fast forward to 2014 and getting up in the night becoming a bit of a ball ache so back to the Doc, DRE nothing found, PSA 3.3. This is a tad over what my Doc is happy with and wants to refer me to urology....I ask to sit the exam again and this time 3.1....Doc says as long as I get my PSA done every 6 months she’ll not “bully” me further. June 2016 PSA has been stable at 3.1 but now jumps to 7.5....Alarm bells and swift referral to hospital....Being a control freak who is now out of control I don’t wait for the NHS and go to a place in Wimpole st that specialises in the P word. PSA now 4.5 an eminent professor sticks his (very large) finger into my nethers and tells me that the NHS are always snowed under so probably dodgy PSA reading and although I have a large prostate “There is No Cancer”. .....Much celebration and happiness needless to say. So much so I take my wife to a nearby hotel and we celebrate with 2 club sandwiches and 4 gin and tonics £114.00 thanks very much....(I was so ecstatic I couldn’t have cared less)
1 week later I get a letter from the hospital with an appointment for a cystoscopy (camera down the old chap)...Dr tells me “No Bladder Cancer”. Which surprises me as I didn’t realise that was what they were looking for.....He then sends me to the MRI dept for an appointment....Long story short MRI comes up with PIRADS 4 (oh dear) scheduled for a Trus 12 core biopsy....Comes back OK...They’re being thorough so now have a transperineal saturation biopsy and amazingly that’s clear too...The whole rollercoaster ride took about 14 weeks beginning to end and I felt completely wrung out afterwards (I’m sure everyone here knows the feeling)
March 2018 Im having my PSA done religiously every 6 months and I’m obviously still being monitored by the hospital as the call me back for another MRI. This time my PIRADS score is 3 and my PSA is around 3.7. I have a new man in charge and he kindly informs me that as my Prostate has been measured at 70cc he would not be concerned unless my PSA was over 10 (I know where he’s coming from, but have read enough about PSA velocity to realise that that’s a dangerous statement to make to the uninitiated)....He tells me he doesn’t think I have any “significant” cancer (I was hoping I had none) and says that a HOLEP procedure will sort me out.
Nine months later & I’ve completely forgotten about it and then just before Christmas I get a letter giving me a weeks notice for the op. By then I’ve read a few things re: incontinence and impotence and have decided I’d rather not, so cancel the procedure. My PSA has slowly risen in the last 3 years to 4.8 and then all of a sudden my last test is 8.4...My Dr says what do I want to do? Cooler than James Bond I say that I’ve been here once before and let’s do it again in 5 weeks time....Guess what? Now 14.8...Panic stations...Fast track referral (I put a stop to that as I’m going to Cornwall for a wedding and a week off). By the time I get back from Cornwall and we start the process again I’m now feeling a pain in my hips and back and a swelling in my groin (Which sounds like I’m having an attack of “the vapours I know but there it is).
Now with the 20/20 vision that hindsight gives you, I’m wondering whether my urologist was offering me the HOLEP thinking that that was the best way to find anything sinister that he suspected all along. Needless to say with the rapid rising PSA and the new aches and pains, I am kicking myself that I never opted for the HOLEP that may have picked up on something 3 years ago....So basically wondering whether anyone has been in the same boat or had the hip/back/groin pain thing that turned out to be a bit of a vivid imagination/hysteria (These pains are completely brand new by the way). If you managed to read this far without dropping off, bless you. I know it’s extremely long winded, but I’m twisting in the wind here and hoping for a bit of solace (or somebody with a knife to cut me down)
Regards
Tony