The Biopsy

I thought long and hard before writing this post. Some of this may make you uncomfortable, but I believe in being open with this blog, so I am going to talk about yesterday's biopsy. If you feel you may not want to read more of this post, I understand.

It was a downpour of rain, and I worried that was an omen. I got to the doctor's office a bit wet, but ready for the procedure. Mark went with me. I didn't want to go alone, and he and I have had our share of doctor visits dealing with his issues this year. I was glad to have him there. He would have to wait in the waiting room though.

The doctor explained what would happen. My posterior would be numbed, and I would feel to needle pricks in the anus. Then the biopsy. To keep my distracted, the doctor talked about the economic issues we have going on in the U.S.. An odd topic, but it was fine. Approximately a probe was entered, and it felt like an air gun was going off inside. At no time did I feel pain, but it sure was NOT comfortable. I grimaced, and felt sad during the whole procedure.

It didn't last long at all. The doctor told me he discovered some calcifcation(sp) in the prostate, but did not really explain what that meant. He told me he would see me next week for the test results.

Afterwards, I helped Mark run some errands. I called my sister to let her know I was ok. Then headed home. At home, I ordered a pizza, and sat in bed playing a video game. I was not in the mood for company, nor did I want to talk to anyone.

Of course I hope for the best, but I really felt like crap yesterday, and I have to admit, I am not a whole lot better today. I won't feel any relief until Monday I suppose.

No matter how it turns out, I can't tell you how important it is for men to make sure they have a healthy prostate. I know what I describe is not easy or comfortable, but a few minutes of an uncomfortable rectal exam could save your life. Please don't let the ICK factor keep you from having the exam.

Charlie