My DH49 has been diagnosed with glioblastoma stage 4 last Wednesday. Op is tomorrow but with GBM stage 4 it’s not curative as it almost always reoccurs. It’s such a shitty bastard cancer as it virtually gives you no hope whatsoever. Prognosis is usually 12-18 months. I can’t believe we went from “It’s probably a stroke, let’s go to A&E to get it checked to GBM diagnosis. He is losing the use of his left arm, his left lip is drooping considerably, he has difficulty forming words. He also has seizures - facial ones (left side of his face seizing uncontrollably for a few minutes). He is on Keppra & steroids at the moment.
How could this bastarding brain tumour be so fecking deadly and seem to come out of the blue? No indications that anything was wrong. Then 26 April happened (when we went to A&E he had slight difficulty forming words, drooling and left side of his mouth drooping slightly). Now he is shuffling around in his dressing gown like an old man. 😥
We have DS10 who is already showing signs of grief - anger, disobedience, defiance. He himself had a brain op almost 4 years ago to treat his epilepsy. I have also had cancer twice (breast cancer, then recurrence which was still considered primary as no spread beyond lymph nodes) and have BRCA2 gene.
It feels like I am living my life beyond a filter. Lovely sunshine, happy people smiling & enjoying life all around, and I feel like I am the only one suffocating.
Just wanted to vent. Glioblastoma, what an utter fecker! 😡