Yesterday I gave another blood sample. I have them every three
months, to monitor the progress of my prostate cancer. Then I have another
routine Zoladex implant. It's all become quite routine over the last ten or
more years.
But yesterday's was only two weeks after
the regular quarterly test. It’s a different test and is part of the screening
process to quality to join 1200 men worldwide on a trial for the a new drug. But
ARN-509 has its limits. If my cancer has spread to
other parts of the body, for instance, I probably won't be accepted on the programme.
So blood tests and scans are being done. If I get on the trial I
have a two-thirds chance of getting the drug rather than the placebo.
Meanwhile, even if I'm not accepted, at least the evaluation process will tell
me a bit more about what’s going on.
It’s dozen years since I was diagnosed
with a fairly vigorous cancer and I am amazed that I am still around. It’s even
better that, after all these years of soaking up quite large amounts of public
Health money on Zoladex, I may now be able to make a small contribution to
research. So we've filled in the forms….
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