Hello I'm so very very sad and confused ...my Dad was diagnosed with prostrate cancer Jan 2017..we had just buried my brother 2 weeks previous after a very short illness.
The Drs said my Dads cancer was not to far gone and at 81 a very healthy robust man they would be able to keep him going for a few more years...
He had a catheter fitted in Novemberr...he had a lot of problems blood passing through...the middle of Dec he was rushed to A and E after 2 days in the hospital my brother and I we were called into a room on Sunday night with 3 consultants and a nurse for an hour... they were telling us he needed to be operated on at this stage we were very niave and had no idea what they were telling us...the consultant phoned me on my mobile to say the operation was a success...only after putting the phone down did I think it was a success I had no idea it wasn't going to be....the consultant give me his mobile number and his beeper number.
Fast forward to now...we have since found out the catheter was not placed in the bladder and for a month it had been 'floating' around.... causing it to puncture a huge hole in his bladder a perforation to the duodenal and a perforation to the divertculam....hes now at home in a hospital bed can't walk, eat or drink he is in 2 months unrecognizable... they admitted they made a 'mistake' and have patched what they can up but now the cancer has spread to his lymph nodes by his auota ...and to his bones it has metasized ...on Monday we are seeing his consultant for the prognosis, he sleeps 85% of the day...hes in no pain, today he was talking to my brother and I about the house rent it out or sell it...and what he wants us to do with his personal items...Im now living with him and caring for him...this has come as a shock and each night after seeing him in the day I cry myself to sleep at night...Im not feeling sorry for myself but hurting for my Dad he should be spending the month of January in Spain... it's so hard for me in the day watching him and wanting to take the pain away from him without him seeing me upset....my son's live overseas and made arrangements 6 months ago to visit in March to visit there family here in the UK and now ...Im sorry for rambling but I look back to the middle of November to now and it's like what happened?... he went in the 15th Dec had 9 major operations and came out the 2nd Jan ...now we have McMillan nurses and the district nurses coming over...he has a suprapubic catheter now...tears as I write once again I'm sorry for going on but I have no husband or partner to talk to x