In March 2023, I, Lucas, a devoted father of four boys and husband to Anita, was blindsided by the diagnosis of bowel cancer during a delayed routine colonoscopy amid the pandemic. The surgeon's words, "we found a mass and I believe it to be cancer," echoed in my mind, shaking me to my core at such a young age. A week of anxious waiting and numerous tests confirmed the harsh reality: I had a moderately differentiated adenocarcinoma.
This diagnosis struck a particularly deep chord for me, as it brought back memories of my father's battle with rectal cancer when he was 60. Witnessing his struggle left an indelible mark on me, making my own diagnosis feel like a cruel twist of fate.
The surgeon recommended an open right-sided extended hemicolectomy due to the cancer's complex location. Two weeks later, I underwent the surgery, waking up to agonising pain. With relentless determination and the unwavering support of my loved ones, I gradually recovered and left the hospital after six days.
Back home, a follow-up revealed the presence of cancer in one of the 38 lymph nodes removed during surgery, leading to the recommendation for adjuvant chemotherapy.
Meeting with the oncologist, I learned about the treatment plan: four rounds of CAPOX (capecitabine + oxaliplatin). Despite the added fear of a suspected metastasis on my spine, I pressed on, finding comfort in the love and support surrounding me.
The chemotherapy journey tested me physically and mentally, but after 12 weeks, I completed the treatment. However, follow-up scans revealed increased uptake, raising concerns of a bone metastasis in L1. Additional tests, including a bone biopsy, were scheduled to confirm the diagnosis. Fortunately, the biopsy results showed benign fibrous tissue, sparing me from further treatment.
Ringing the bell at the treatment centre marked a victory I once thought impossible. Now, I focus on my health, prioritising regular exercise and a conscious diet with my family. Genetic testing brought relief, ruling out genetic factors related to my cancer despite my father's history.
As a celebration of life and a message of hope, my family is preparing for a seven-week trip around Australia, adorned with decals of the N2Y logo and bowel cancer apple ribbon, aiming to spark conversations and raise awareness about the importance of health and early detection.
My one piece of advice for others:
Trust your gut. You know your body best. Push to get answers.
Trust your gut. You know your body best. Push to get answers.