Hi. I'm Josh, and I have a Brain Tumor (Grade 4, Glioblastoma Multiforme).
It all started approximately 9 years ago, when I was 25. As I was getting laid off my job in Computer Information Systems, I had a choice: to Cobra, or not to Cobra. I went in to primary care doctor, who declared me to be in Good Health(tm), except for a funny little bump on my chest. "No big deal," I thought. "My doctor will give me a referral to a General Surgeon, I will get it taken out, and I will be GOLDEN." As it turns out, it was a Pilomatrixoma, which is a benign tumor, mostly consisting of hair cells. *WHEW*. I am cancer free.
That was, until I felt like I should talk to my surgeon about something else bugging me: my drooping face. More exactly, the drooping right-side of my face. He put me though neurological exams, with a worried looks on his face, he recommended to go back to my doctor and ask for a MRI. In my "infinite wisdom," I didn't.
One day, I got a call. It was my doctor. It turns out that my received a call from my General Surgeon and he reiterated the worrisome news.
A week later, I was sitting on the exam table with dire news: I have a brain tumor.
This blog represents my thoughts, good, bad, and ugly.
More to come soon!
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