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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cfs-file/__key/system/syndication/atom.xsl" media="screen"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xml:lang="en-US"><title type="html">2 years</title><subtitle type="html" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/2_years/atom</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/2_years" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/2_years/atom" /><generator uri="http://telligent.com" version="12.1.2.21912">Telligent Community (Build: 12.1.2.21912)</generator><updated>2010-03-30T15:35:45Z</updated><entry><title>2 years</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/2_years/posts/2-years" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/2_years/posts/2-years</id><published>2010-03-30T14:35:45Z</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:35:45Z</updated><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dad has just called me to say he has been told he had 2 years to live.&amp;nbsp; I am determined to help him beat the ticking time-bomb!!&amp;nbsp; xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;His story so far....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My dad is living with a brain tumour which until very recently was thought&amp;nbsp; to be benign.&amp;nbsp; It is now&amp;nbsp;asuumed&amp;nbsp;to be&amp;nbsp;a higher grade.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Today he&amp;nbsp;is meeting&amp;nbsp;Dr Matt Grffin at Nottingham City to discuss radiotherapy.&amp;nbsp; Everything seems very scary at the moment....&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My father lives in Mansfield and I live in Southampton so its tough being so far away.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How my jounrey began:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;August 2008 my mum and dad visited me in sunny Southampton.&amp;nbsp; The reason for the visit was to celebrate dad retiring at 65.&amp;nbsp; That evening we had a few beers and a Chinese meal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A few hours later we were all tucked up in bed dreaming of the good life when I was awoken by my screaming mum.&amp;nbsp; Dad was having his first ever seizure.&amp;nbsp; We thought he was dying, a heart attack, maybe a stroke.&amp;nbsp; The paramedics took him to the general hospital and I thought I would never see him again.&amp;nbsp; A few hours later me, mum and dad were back at home - bizarre.&amp;nbsp; The docs had told him everyone can have 1 fit, put it down to stress, over -heating!! Phew thank god! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A week later they went back to Mansfield, Nottinghamshire (my home town) and dad has another fit.&amp;nbsp; Now we start to worry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyway long story short he gets diagnosed with a slow growing benign tumour.&amp;nbsp; Surveilence scans are prescribed and we as a family learn to live with the news.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The following year a scan shows some growth, a needle biospy is suggested.&amp;nbsp; The biopsy results show a grade 2 right frontal lobe tumour, probably a astrocytoma.&amp;nbsp; Again survelience scans are suggested, next one Feb 2009.&amp;nbsp; Great 6 months of life without any interventions.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just after Xmas dad gets his licence back and we really feel like we have turned a corner.&amp;nbsp; In Feb goes for his scan and the wait begins for a follow-up.&amp;nbsp; In the mean-time me and my partner buy my dad a little Yaris and drive it up.&amp;nbsp; Dad was over the moon.&amp;nbsp; The freedom and independance he craved to cope with the devastation caused by the tumour didn&amp;#39;t last long.&amp;nbsp; He recevied a call from his Consultant, Donald MacArthur at QMC Nottingham to say he needed to come in for a chat.&amp;nbsp; 3 days later he is told the tumour is growing and that radiotherapy is needed.&lt;/p&gt;
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