
Originally Posted by
Dude-Man
Sorry for the delay. My laptop decided to stop working so i couldn't really get on this site until i headed home for the weekend.
When i was diagnosed, it was just before finals my senior year of my undergrad degree (biomedical engineering). In mid/late April, 2005, I had a minor fall rock climbing and did some damage to my left knee. I hadn't had physical in a while, so my doctor decided to give me one just to make sure that everything was on the up and up before i went in to get surgery. My blood tests came back with a very high white cell count, typical of a pretty large infection. They weren't sure why initially, but figured things were okay. In the meantime, i started to get pretty sick. It turned out i was experiencing septicemia, because i had fecal matter seeping into my abdominal cavity. I knew something was wrong so i demanded that my GP run some more tests.
One test lead to another, and eventually it was determined that i had stage 2 colon cancer. I was 23. I had had very few symptoms.. i'd had occasional abdominal pains and narrow stool as long as i could remember. They didn't trigger as alarm bells. I withdrew from school and immediately got a large bowel resection, removing the majority of my large intestine. My chemo finished at the begining of feburary, 2006. So i guess i'm about 14 months out.
As i was typing the next section of this- the getting back my life part, i realized that i was giving enough information for just about anyone to figure out who i was with very little digging. I know enough is probably already out there, but given my current situation i don't want to draw just anyone a roadmap to my door. So i'll just talk about the physical part.
When i started back up, i started back hard core. I was 195 lbs at around 10% bodyfat when i was diagnosed. I was on the verge of running my very first cycle. Between the surgery and the chemo, i lost a total of 70 lbs. I was determined to get it back as quickly as possible. I started eating more than i was supposed to, working much harder than i was supposed to, and i began running that long awaited cycle.
It was a big mistake. I ended up getting an awful viral infection from over exerting myself a few weeks into the cycle. When i recovered from that, i decided to take things a little slower. And that's where we are now i guess. Over the last year i've put on most of the weight i lost.. but i can't maintain the same level that i could before. That's where anabolics come in i suppose.
This has turned into a bit of a rant. I usually like to be concise. So i'm just going to remind everyone to take care of yourselves, and get your scheduled checkups. You never know when something can take you by suprise and nearly kill you.