17 May 2019.
Are we there yet?
I see a bad moon a rising...
OK kids, I've been diagnosed with cancer at the base of the tongue in my throat. Not a good thing, but every medico I've spoken to has been extremely positive and told me it is totally curable with treatment.
I'm not shopping for sympathy, but I'm not much of a talker about private stuff (much to Suzanne's dismay) so I'm writing this the keep family and friends up to date, and save you all a bunch of phone calls and emails. Maybe this will also help out someone who might go through the same thing somewhere down the track. It's always good to get the story from the horse's mouth, even if his tongue is a bit munted. 😃
Wow, it's been a month since I've updated this blog. Don't worry, I'm still alive.
I breezed through a couple of more rounds of radiotherapy, but then things went a bit pear shaped. I'll write a full update soon.
Are we there yet?
I see a bad moon a rising...
OK kids, I've been diagnosed with cancer at the base of the tongue in my throat. Not a good thing, but every medico I've spoken to has been extremely positive and told me it is totally curable with treatment.
I'm not shopping for sympathy, but I'm not much of a talker about private stuff (much to Suzanne's dismay) so I'm writing this the keep family and friends up to date, and save you all a bunch of phone calls and emails. Maybe this will also help out someone who might go through the same thing somewhere down the track. It's always good to get the story from the horse's mouth, even if his tongue is a bit munted. 😃
Wow, it's been a month since I've updated this blog. Don't worry, I'm still alive.
I breezed through a couple of more rounds of radiotherapy, but then things went a bit pear shaped. I'll write a full update soon.
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