by WAYNE SWAN
Most men will tell you that September is all about footy finals, but what they won’t tell you is that it’s also the month of raising awareness for prostate cancer…
I’m sure Mamamia readers are well aware of the Man Flu, or as my wife likes to call it ‘an exaggerated cold’. It’s the one ‘sickness’ that us men will constantly complain, whine and tell everyone about.
Man Flu aside, I’m sure you know that men don’t like talking about their health, let alone getting tested for an illness they may not even have, particularly prostate cancer.
And I would know because I almost paid the biggest price a person can ever pay for that ignorance. I almost paid with my life.
Like many men I didn’t know what the symptoms of prostate cancer were and I never thought it would happen to me.
At the age of 67 my dad passed away from prostate cancer after an excruciating battle. I was about 35 at the time, and watching him lose that painful battle was an extremely difficult time for me as it was for my family. Like most men at that age I got on with things, concentrated on my career and starting a family. I don’t think I ever thought about being diagnosed with it, I didn’t even know what the symptoms were!
But about 12 years later it happened to me. I was diagnosed with prostate cancer.
I still remember the day my doctor called me and told me the symptoms I had been noticing were due to the same disease that my father had lost his life to. It’s fair to say I was shit-scared. Scared because I saw the pain my dad had gone through, but mostly terrified about having to sit down and tell my wife and kids that I had cancer.
I was diagnosed by way of a Prostate Specific Antigen (PSA) blood test.
The doctor gave me three options: to do nothing (I ruled that out); have immediate treatment which involved some radical surgery and risks, or to wait a while. I chose surgery.