Hi, can I join please?
My DH has a rare form of thyroid cancer. We've "lived with it" for nearly 4 years now and he's been through multiple operations and radiotherapy. Maybe we'd got too complacent, but last week I took him to hospital because he had gone yellow.
He's got a mass in his pancreas, 4 dodgy looking bits in his liver and a rogue lymph node between his lungs.
To be honest, if it's the metastacized thyroid cancer that's come back then I do feel we kind of know what we're dealing with. But if it's pancreatic cancer I feel kind of hopeless. And frightened. So so frightened.
He's having an ERCP on Saturday if today's covid test is clear. He'll have a stent put in to hopefully clear his jaundice. Then they'll take a biopsy of the "mass" to see what it is.
I think the low grade worry for the last 4 years has now ramped up to mega proportions, and I keep bursting into tears.
It's the uncertainty of what's happening, but with the knowledge that his cancer is incurable so there's the certainty of "knowing" if that makes sense.
I'm just so scared.
Sorry for the essay.