For most people, the word cancer implies the threat of death. Most people are more comfortable talking about
sex--a formerly taboo subject--than the possibility of an untimely death. Once I announced to family, friends and co-workers that I had cancer (even when I explained that it was an early, treatable stage) they avoided any mention of prostate cancer in future conversations, as if I had the hanta or ebola virus.
Even on this forum, we don't like to talk about
the ultimate price a man sometimes pays for prostate cancer. I suggested that we have a Memorial 'Sticky' to remember those of our number who have succumbed to the disease, and few favored it. I remember them individually instead--'Gordie', Bud (Raddad), Walter Whited, David Emerson, and many others. I'm not trying to be a dismalist, but idiot optimism is unhelpful in the face of life's realities.
Maybe if we had something catchy, like the ice bucket challenge for ALS, we might have more success in attracting research funds to prevent and treat prostate cancer. Any suggestions? I stopped wearing the sky blue wrist band some years ago, except for a few occasions in September--prostate cancer awareness month in the US--because there are so many colors and varieties of wrist bands out there that they are not a conversation-starter any longer.
My hope is that those friends and colleagues whom I told about
my own prostate cancer will, despite the medical establishment's irresponsible gutting of routine PSA testing in the US and elsewhere, get tested and, if necessary, get treated.
Here's a link to an article about
how to talk to someone who is dying of cancer
www.patheos.com/blogs/goodletters/2014/08/how-to-talk-to-the-dying/