My world came crashing down on January 11, 2003 when my hubby was
diagnosed with stage 4 bone cancer and cancerous tumors in both
lungs.
He had been in good health prior to the year 2000 when he started
finding blood in his urine. Tests revealed that he had a 7 cm tumor
in his left kidney. His urologist removed the kidney and felt that
he had gotten all of it. His prognosis was that kidney cancer was
usually contained within the kidney so he didn't expect any
problems. Unbeknownst to everyone, the cancer had already escaped
and located elsewhere in his body.
For 2 years, he was checked several times a year for signs of
cancer and had chest x-rays but nothing ever showed up. In
mid-Sept., 2002, Bill complained of pain in his right eye and a
pain in his left knee that he says happened simultaneously. He
believed that he had a mini-stroke. When the pain in his knee got
worse, he went to his primary care doctor who ordered an x-ray. The
x-ray showed no problems so he was sent to an orthopedic surgeon.
The surgeon believed that he needed a knee replacement so steps
were taken for this procedure. The week before the procedure was to
take place, an MRI was taken by the hospital that showed a large
tumor on his knee but we didn't get the report from the lab until
the following week - on the day that he was doing a pre-admit to
the hospital for the surgery. The pre-admit requires blood tests,
an EKG, a chest x-ray. The chest x-ray showed large tumors in his
lungs, the lab report that I had picked up to take to the
orthopedic surgeon said that the knee had a large tumor in the bone
of the knee.
Next came the round of doctors - the orthopedic surgeon who told
him that he had cancer in his knee - the heart doctor, the
oncologist, the radiologists - all of whom told him that he had
stage 4 cancer. His mind blocked this diagnosis and he insisted
that "no one told him that he had cancer". He even asked the
oncologist "how long" and the answer was generic - it all depends
on the person but his mind still couldn't accept this diagnosis. We
did one treatment of interferon but quit because he went on the
Hospice program. We did continue with 7 treatments of radiology
until I pulled the plug on that. I really feel that all the doctors
and treatment that he went through was only putting money in the
doctor’s pockets. Hospice was in complete agreement that I quit
taking him for the radiology.
Hospice was the best thing that we ever did and a beautiful care
program. I would heartily recommend it to any one who finds
themselves in this situation. We never wanted for anything at any
time.
I didn't think that I could handle his passing at home - I really
wanted him in a hospital but I was talked out of that decision by
the medical director of Hospice and now I'm glad that he did.
Bill's passing was beautiful. I notified all 7 children that he was
given only a matter of days to live. We have children that live all
over the country and a son (a missionary) who was, at that time, in
Europe. The son in Europe was in Italy when I told him so he and
his wife flew non-stop from Italy-France-Georgia to Las Vegas, NV
and got here (in Arizona) in the wee hours of the morning. For the
first time in our 31 years of marriage, all 7 children were under
the same roof. Note: this was a second marriage for us - Bill has 3
children, I have 4).
During the time that my girls went up to Las Vegas to pick up
Bill's son and my son, who was also flying in from Georgia, Bill
was restless. My oldest daughter and I held his hand, patted his
leg and comforted him telling him that his son's were coming and
that all 7 children would be here. We felt that he had some
unresolved issues regarding religion, as he has always been
agnostic. When the boys arrived home, at 3:00 am, and Rick (Bill's
son) took his hand, Bill visibly relaxed. Rick held his hand and
patted him for around 30 minutes or so, then asked my permission to
talk to his dad about God, which I gave to him. He said that he was
going to give Bill 5 words and he recited the words "Lord Jesus
Christ Forgive Me' touching each finger as he said the words. He
told Bill that he was going to have a major decision to make
shortly, that he was going to have to open his heart and let the
Lord in, that he would enter heaven, be at peace and without pain.
At this point, Bill opened his eyes, looked at Rick, and his eyes
were clear and blue, not glazed and milky. Rick told him to
remember these 5 words, repeating them again and again touching
each finger. Then he told Bill that we gave him permission to
leave. At that point, Bill closed his eyes, his breathing was no
longer labored and he just gently drifted away. He passed away with
such dignity, grace and beauty.
Looking back now, what would I have done differently in regard to
his cancer? Naturally, hindsight is always better than foresight
but I believe that after the kidney cancer was removed I would have
insisted that a total body scan be done on a yearly basis. I don't
believe that I would have gone the round of doctors and tests that
I didn't feel were really necessary once his knee cancer was
diagnosed at stage 4 and the cancer was in his lungs.
As I look back now I can see Bill's gradual decline. He had just
turned 76 when he passed away so I contributed his mental decline
on his age but I believe that the cancer had invaded his brain. His
eyesight got worse and his ability to operate simple things like
the VCR was pronounced - and got progressively worse during the
final months of his illness. He was unable to remember simple
things - all clues about the cancer but, of course, we didn't know
that he had extensive cancer.
He was a good, gentle man - a good husband and provider. I miss him
dearly but we had a good 31 years of marriage and I thank God every
day for bringing him into my life.
