Wicket,
DW will have his treatment, HIFU on Sept 21, and we have to travel for 2 days to get to the location where he can receive it. It's not allowed in the USA yet so it maybe in the next year as I understand. THE FDA is holding things up - EUrope has been using this procedure for the pst 15 years. This is the treatment my husband chose. He never looked into anything. This was my job, I just printed evyrhting out and he read it. Maybe he did some investigating on his own. I surely don't know about it so. Its not as invasive as surgery but it is still "killing" his prostate and the recouperation time is as long as with surgery. the side effects aren't to be as bad, what what do we really know until the procedure has been done.
Yes, not being able to hold his hand during the procedure, not being able to be with him every second, every step of the way is "killing" me. Others, doctors, hospitals, nurses, etc.will have power over him, his body, his life. I am being shut out, shoved aside, a nuisance, a crazy wife a pain in the .... WHY DON"T they understand how I feel - so powerless. The total loss of control is so painful and depressing. The hurdles to overcome, insurance companies, bills, what to do next all come your way and you try to keep this away from him. He is sick, you think, I need to do this. So you do. Doctors don't listen anymore, they don't hear the patient, his wife, his partner - THEY are all knowing, tell you what to do - this too adds to the depression, you try to fight, your guts tells you this isn't right or this is good and ok. Your stomach turns into knots. What can you do, when will you wake up from the nightmare - it will not go away. I have tried to prepare for after we come back home, shoppings lists for urinary bags, large shorts, pillows, soup, water, painpills, tape for the catherder that in my husbands case will exit from the pubic area through his belly, alhohol, gauze, antiseptic, more and more and more, but the depression doesn't go away. So feel free to voice your pain and feelings here and anywhere else you can. I do. Sometimes it feels like a ton has been lifted of my shoulders, other times it doesn't. You are helping me by telling me that there is another person out there that feels like I do, I am not the only one in pain and don't know what to do about it. Maybe I help you by telling you how I feel, you are not alone and I am not alone. Tears run down my cheeks right now, but it feels better.
SL