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Hi, Everyone,
Many thanks, as always, for dropping by.
Sorry, no poem today, although I am working
on one. Unfortunately, a worsening ear infection means that I am not feeling up
to doing much at all at the moment, but hopefully it will soon pass.
Several readers have asked how I cope with the
prostate cancer. Well, I just try to take each day as it comes and keep my
fingers crossed.
I am 75 years-old, have been treated with hormone
therapy (zoladex) since I was first diagnosed in 2011 and have injections about
every 18 months. Although successful in preventing the cancer from becoming
aggressive, the zoladex affects my memory; in the early years, I feared I was a
candidate for dementia, but my consultant assured me it was the hormone
therapy. I also get scared, even panicky sometimes, and this is not the kind of
person I am. However, I’ve learned to live with these side-effects and do my
best not to let them send me into free fall.
Diet has helped. I stay clear of dairy and meat
products now. Soya milk and other soya related foods seem to help energise my
system; it may not work for everyone, but it works for me; if the proof of any
the pudding is in the eating, well, here I am, 10 years on, not quite the man I
used to be, but still alive to tell the tale.
A reader has emailed to say he lives alone (as I
do) and has just been diagnosed with prostate cancer. It is scary, I
know, but a positive thinking mindset helps… a LOT. Family and friends are
likely to rally round and offer support, so let them and take
strength from it; some people bury their heads in the sand and that helps
no one.
Scary, too, is the coronavirus pandemic… for
everyone. It is ok to be scared, we can but do our best to rise above our fears
and not let them get the better of us. Easier said than done, I know, but it’s
not as if we have much choice. Some of you will have lost loved-ones, friends
and workmates to the coronavirus, and that is always a tragedy, but as I have
said many times before, love never dies, buts remains a life-force within us...
if we let it.
Take care, everyone, stay safe and keep as well as
any of us can expect to be during a pandemic.
Back soon, I hope. Meanwhile, feel free to explore
the poetry archives, accessible on the righthand side of any blog page, Oh, and
for the reader who had some kind words for my fiction blog... many thanks, much
appreciated.
Hugs,
Roger
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