It's funny how one's life can be turned around in just a few hours. After having a radical prostatectomy back in 2010, then a suspected bowel cancer referral (clear) a few years later, then a suspected tonsil cancer referral just 12 months ago (also clear), I'm now back on the merry-go-round. Just 1pm today I had a pee, and passed blood! Quite a frightening experience. I managed to see a GP at 4pm, and now I'm waiting, once again, for an urgent cancer referral - this time for bladder or some other urological cancer. Given my age (65), it was inevitable I'd get a referral, but it's still no fun.
You'd think I'd be used to all by now - but all the old fears are coming back. It's hard staying away from Dr Google but I hope I know better than to obsessively surf!