My husband’s stage 4, metastasised cancer was only identified after slight stomach discomfort was disturbing his sleep - occasionally. We were told palliative care only, possible life expectancy 6 months. We were devastated, he did a ten mile walk the day before diagnosis.
Treatment was delayed as they struggled to identify the primary. Once they’d done this (endless biopsies/scans etc) he had radiotherapy to blitz the brain tumours and immunotherapy to stop the cancers in his bones, lungs, stomach, lymph etc etc growing and spreading. 3 months in, scans showed the 6 brain tumours were shrunk, the other cancers had shrunk or stopped growing. We were nhs treated at Manchester’s Christie Hospital, the equivalent of London’s Marsden, where I expect the King is being treated.
So - all that hugely expensive treatment in the NHS for my lovely husband, despite ‘palliative care only’. Staff were without exception professional, highly skilled, totally up to date on research and had good people skills.
Sadly, the radiotherapy wrecked my husband’s carotid arteries. He died 6 months to the day after diagnosis, after a series of catastrophic strokes. However, he and we, lived those special 6 months with love and joy.
Whatever lies ahead for KC and his loved ones, I hope they make the best they can of their time together