Hello you lovely people,
I'm a single dad of young boys.
Yesterday, my dentist said he was referring me for a biopsy of the apparent ulcer on my tongue.
This came as quite a shock.
For about 5 months, I'd had sharp teeth irritating my tongue and mouth.
Eventually, I went to the dentist. Never even considered anything sinister.
A month ago, he filed down one sharp tooth and scheduled a follow up appointment.
At this new appointment yesterday, he filed down the other sharp tooth I'd identified, then talked about the referral.
He said my ulcer was "quite large" and hadn't healed in the way he'd expect.
Ever since that moment, I've found myself almost frozen with fear, as if I've actually received a diagnosis of mouth cancer.
Which I know I haven't, but I can't help imagining worst case scenarios, which really doesn't help.
Neither was a GP especially helpful when I went to see her yesterday afternoon. She couldn't give me any perspective, or any odds, or any reassurance really, apart from to say it was "promising" (I think that's the word she used) that the lump on the side of my tongue hasn't bled and is painful.
She also made vaguely positive noises when I told her I have what might be lichen planus elsewhere on my body.
Really glad to arrive here to chat with people who've been where I suddenly find myself now.
Looking through some of the posts, I can already see people in my exact position and it makes me feel less neurotic.
I can't decide whether this thing being on my tongue makes it better or worse. After all, I can SEE it. I'm looking at this thing and wondering if it's cancer.
I'm just still at the point where I'm tearing up at the thought of having to leave my boys behind. This can't happen.
Tomorrow, they're coming to stay for the weekend, so I need to pull myself together. Thought I'd come on here and also allow myself one day of worry and self-indulgent comfort food, ha!
Wine may also be involved.
If my situation once applied to you, or still does apply to you, how do/did you feel?
And did anyone decide to go private, to speed up the biopsy? If so, did it actually speed anything up, in your experience?
Right... I think that's more than long enough for a first post. Thanks for reading. :) :( :) :(
Hi good morning Gill, that was fabulous news for H’ last week - just brilliant , a lift and boost always welcome and reading yours , so pleased for you both.
Something that’s become so important to me you and everyone, sharing the good news stories - Ellise looking at me saying ‘why are you smiling’, then I told her you guys good news - a great big smile broke out on Ellise’s face.
11.30am. Although I've told my mum it's 12.30pm, for reasons you can probably imagine
Hi there, I’ve not replied on your thread before but have read all the posts. I have everything crossed for the best outcome possible today .
My husband had his post treatment PET scan last week and our oncology appointment is on the 19th. I fully appreciate the anxiety you are feeling and the waiting for the results is agonising.
Good luck
Debbie
Hello there Debbie!
Thanks so much for reading and commenting today, much appreciated.
Yes, I can well understand that the 19th may well feel like two years away right now. The waiting really does feel like the worst of this, because it creates gaps for our imaginations to fill.
Will be crossing fingers for you and your husband. Did treatment seem to go well, from your points of view?
They didn't, really. Maybe at that time, pre surgery, they didn't want to raise our hopes as the tumour hadn't been removed and that's why an emergency tracheostomy was performed. The tumour was so big it was obstructing his air supply. Thankfully, none of that will be pertinent to you.
We were in a state of limbo for a long time and I was loathe to push it further, terrified they'd tell us he was on borrowed time.
And then, what we were told last week by the onc, gave us hope. He even said he'd look forward to seeing H in a beer garden for a pint in the future. I thought, surely he wouldn't say that if the grim reaper was about to come knocking? Who knows what the future may bring though, so we're living for today.
You look forward to all your tomorrows and the twins growing up. I wouldn't tell them too much until the time's right. Maybe along the lines of, Daddy's a bit poorly but the Doctors are going to make him better. They're only six but kids are usually very accepting and don't let it overtake their every waking thought - unlike old codgers like me!
Be brave, take notes and ask a plethora of questions until your mind's settled today.
Best of luck, chum. We're here.
Gill xx
Hhmm … no not really tbh. He was really poorly from end of Oct, dreadful sore throat and regular bouts of bleeding (and lots of it) hence the trip to the doctors and the rush through all the tests.
I really can’t fault how quickly they moved. From diagnosis to start of treatment took less than 3 weeks and that included teeth removal.
He was diagnosed with non HPV tonsil, tongue and lymph cancer Stage 4.
Treatment started19th Dec 2 x large doses of chemo and 30 radiotherapy sessions.
As he was in so much pain before treatment (not helped by the ENT guy taking a pair of scissors to his tonsil without any pain relief ….) he had trouble eating before treatment started
3rd week in he was hospitalised as he had a very bad infection and they kept him in until the last RT session.
He had a lot of antibiotics before, during and after his treatment which really hammered his immune system … together with the cancer treatment.
Since completion … it’s now 18 weeks … he has had dreadful thrush, lot of difficulty swallowing anything and various other side effects that I won’t go into now.
Its been a long slog but we’re getting there now. We’re just terrified that it’s spread. I am sure all the good people on here have gone or are going through the same anguish.
im worried because they have only arranged a PET scan …. So are obviously concerned it’s not been caught but perhaps that’s just my over active brain running riot.
Ive only joined this forum very recently but the amount of support and compassion here is unbelievable. I’m tearing up as I think about it.
if you want any further info let me know but I suggest you get today over first, then deal with whatever comes out of it.
Big hugs x
Crikey Moses, Deb! That bit about Jon's tonsil made me cringe!
You're bang on about the support on this forum and that includes you. Wish I had a magic wand ...
I'll be thinking of you all on those crucial dates and times, starting today at 11.30 am.
Much love to all,
Gill xx
I know, me too, everything is crossed for SBG today and Nige on10th I believe.
I’ve also read your thread, good grief you’ve both been through the ringer. You appear to have been and continue to be, incredibly brave but I’m sure it is very hard. No wonder you don’t sleep!
Jon is still sleeping downstairs as well. Our sleep patterns are opposite ends of the spectrum, I sleep early for a few hours and as i wake he goes to sleep, so it makes sense at the moment to stay as we are but I don’t like it. Hopefully we will sort it out sometime soon.
I’m a keen gardener so take the early mornings, weather permitting, to spend time with the dogs and my veggies. I’m trying to remain positive and keep on doing things that make me happy but tbh it’s a struggle sometimes to find joy in things I liked doing before the big C came calling. Nevertheless I keep trying.
Do you have anything to help alleviate the stress and anxiety?
Just noticed the time thoughts are with SBJ xx
Debbie
Hi again Deb.
Yes, I thought the same at 11.30 and I've got everything crossed for SBG that nothing's brought up to unsettle him. He might come back on to let us know when he's had the chance to digest it all.
I try my best not to let stress beat me up but unfortunately, some others have an uncanny knack of getting in the way, his ancient Gorgon of a mother being a prime factor! Yesterday, she arrived and wittered on about her latest soirée and then proceeded to relentlessly nag H about everything under the sun. Nothing positive or helpful, just banal chatter about hers and her cabal of old biddies' woes and activities. I could see H was getting annoyed so I hot footed it into the garden as my violent side was rearing up. When she left, I could have cheerfully followed and wrung her neck as our previous good mood went AWOL! This is why I come on here as there's none of that and you guys provide a salve. And breathe...
Sorry to digress but she's just aaagh! I sincerely hope you don't have that kind of interference as it's not needed or necessary.
But thank you for asking and it's off my chest till the next time she rocks up.
Take care all,
Gill xx
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