April 2016 my dad was diagnosed with a glioblastoma multiforme IV. 10hr operation to remove the tumour, which he breezed through! Was up walking the wards the next day and went home 2 days after the op...he's 68 I might add and went home and started knocking walls down in his house! (He was redoing his kitchen not just knocking walls down for fun hehe!)
But then he went through 6 weeks of chemo and RT which totally wiped him out...he's never been quite the same and sadly the treatment was ineffective.
So here we are...10 months later, starting to stare at the reality end when the average life expectancy for his condition is 12 months. It was gradual at first but I can see more and more things about him going downhill...vision, dizziness, his strength, he's sleeping more and more then will sleep some more! He can't walk properly anymore he just shuffles along and it's terrifying watching him go down stairs! Never one to be outdone he's also now got vertigo!
He has an appointment tomorrow with his consultant, she will have his latest MRI results...I'm pretty sure it won't be good news...
He started off pretty positive about the whole thing, it is what it is kind of attitude! These days he's pretty fed up...
Apologies for the rather depressing post...sometimes putting it in words seems to help with the coping process!?