My dad had cancer (not the same as your husband) by the time they caught it he was given 3 weeks to live, 3 months if he choose chemo.. He choose the chemo, during this he was given the option to do an experiment that had only been done 3 times in the world and wasn't sure what would come of it later down the road. He opted for the experiment and said if it doesn't work maybe it'll help someone else later in life. That was 6 years ago and he is still ALIVE and going well. They saved his life. He can't work anymore due to his equlibrium (sp) is off from the treatment, he moves a little slower than he used to and sometimes he gets chemo brain and can't remember what he was gonna say but he gets around just fine and is doing great.
Look into a good hospital and good doctors (this is his life)
What hospital is your husband in now?
He's currently at Anne Arundel. Calvert said they couldn't handle it & transferred to Washington Hospital Center. They treated him badly & he transferred himself to Anne Arundel.
Really Washington Hospital Center treated him badly? How? Thats where my dad was saved...
Yeah ... the doctors were like sorry about your luck and the nurses didn't help him at all. Meds always late & with a bad attitude . . .
do you remember who his doctor was?
No, I don't remember the doctor's name. It was the first beautiful Saturday in April and it was whichever oncologist pulled the short straw to cover that day. The doctor met with him all of 2 minutes, while he was drugged heavily (my husband that is, I hope), left him stunned with things we didn't know, and would not return later in the day to talk to family members about anything. Nurses were rude and lazy. Facilities were dirty. If you can survive the nurses, and sharing a dirty room with someone, maybe the doctors can break from golf and help someone out. Anne Arundel has been fantastic.
No, I don't remember the doctor's name. It was the first beautiful Saturday in April and it was whichever oncologist pulled the short straw to cover that day. The doctor met with him all of 2 minutes, while he was drugged heavily (my husband that is, I hope), left him stunned with things we didn't know, and would not return later in the day to talk to family members about anything. Nurses were rude and lazy. Facilities were dirty. If you can survive the nurses, and sharing a dirty room with someone, maybe the doctors can break from golf and help someone out. Anne Arundel has been fantastic.