So appointments with the recommended oncologist (including a full days for or blood work, CT scans, bones scans and a scan or two I have have forgotten) as well as the MD Anderson appointment are set. Derrell will ride over with me and, as usual, be my rock. I love this human being with all my heart and am humbled at how luck I am to have him walk through by door 2 years and 10 months ago.
I still find myself bursting into tears at odd times (using the restroom, stopped at a stop light, etc.). Normal I guess. I also find myself achey and fatigued most of the days recently. Not just "The 9 hours sleep I got wasn't enough" tired but just flat out fatigued. This shit scares me. My reading is that with metastasized PC, the average life expectancy with good treatment, good diet,etc is 5-10 years. I'd hope for far more than 62 and with good quality.
One day at a time.