My dad was diagnosed with advanced Stage 3, almost Stage 4 rectal cancer before Christmas. It was a shock as, although he is 70, he still runs multiple businesses and is very fit and healthy. My mum and him live on a smallholding so he does a lot of farm type work.
He had Chemo tablets and radiotherapy with no side effects whatsoever. The tumour has shrunk but unfortunately it is very close to the sphincter - about 1cm away, so to get clear margins they have to remove the sphincter. This means he has to have a permanent colostomy.
Right at the start he said that there is no way he wanted a colostomy. A friend of his had bowel cancer about 5 years ago, had a resection which failed, he nearly died of sepsis and ended up with a permanent colostomy. He was in hospital for 4 months and nearly committed suicide. He has told everyone how the colostomy has ruined his life, that you can’t do any lifting of anything else you get a stoma hernia like he has, it smells, makes noises, stops him going out anywhere as it fills all of a sudden and he has to go home and that he would rather be dead.
Obviously dad has taken all this in. At first he seemed to accept that there was no choice but his operation is on Saturday. It’s at least 5 hours and he will be in HDU. He will be in for at least 2 weeks, can have no visitors and my poor mum has to just drop him off at the hospital door to face all that alone.
I don’t know if I could face it, I honestly don’t and now he is talking about letting nature take its course instead of going for the op. As much as I don’t want to lose him I can’t help feeling that he will be so unhappy with his life afterwards if he can’t do anything that maybe it would be for the best. This is so so painful.