Thank you everyone for your support. This whole journey since my first surgery to remove the colon back in 2017, but without the need for a stoma or ileostomy, has been challenging. This left me desperately struggling to maintain my weight, my nutritional needs, and with any control of my bodily functions, such as uncontrollable diarrhea, even taking up to 100 loperamide every day. That didn't even slow things down and only complicated things with severe irritation because of the overuse of toilet paper around my anus, which then confused the issue between the HPV virus, FAP cancer gene, and the basal cell carcinomas and squamous cell carcinomas, what was actually what.
From day one, ever since suffering from Burkitt lymphoma FOMO back in 2011 and undergoing a rigorous chemotherapy regime for what seemed forever, and then 12 months to the day of being in remission, I found to have an abnormal growth rate of polyps in my colon with high-grade cell changes. Ever since doing that first round of chemotherapy, I wanted nothing more to do with chemotherapy, and I just wanted this dealt with aggressively: remove it, get rid of it, and then I don't have to repeat colonoscopies and endoscopies every two months with the risk of infection, internal bleeding, etc. My surgeon said that we could do that, we could take the anus and the rectum out along with what they termed as anal cancer and be done with it, but over a course of about four hours, the surgeon rethought the idea and said we'll go gentle and try Aldara cream to see if that clears up these other issues that were going on. I was to apply this cream twice a day for five days, have a two-day break, and repeat it for six weeks, and they would give me an ileostomy. That was November last year. I was able to apply the cream for six days before I was in so much pain I could not move. I didn't want to eat anymore because it hurt so much to go to the toilet and poop as I would have leakage, and I ended up in the hospital because of the pain.
We waited a period of time for things to clear up and settle down and to see whether using the cream made any difference, which it didn't, so on the 13th of July 2024, I find myself having a proctocolectomy and a stoma.
I had mentally prepared myself for this surgery right from day one when it was first suggested because I didn't want to do chemotherapy again. I weighed all the pros and cons, and everything stacked up to be positive. I felt positive about the surgery, even to the point where I was going to go out and get a prostitute for the night as my last hurrah to sex. I've always been passive in my relationships, or as someone said, a bottom, and I was happy that I am 62 and I haven't been in a sexual relationship with anyone for 12 years, so I'd resigned myself to the fact that sex was over for me. Once I woke up after the surgery, this last surgery, I just ran into this brick wall and I had to deal with it. Someone suggested that I was actually struggling with the stoma or the ileostomy itself, which I don't have an issue with; it was the fact that I woke up and something that was mine and had been mine for 62 years was no longer a part of me, it was gone, and I was never going to have it back again, and I still have issues. Okay, it has only been three months, but I still have issues trying to deal with it, or not so much it, the surgery, it's people's attitudes. People that are so cruel, particularly in the gay community where gay guys are so body image-focused they forget about the person behind the facade, the person that's in the skin. That's where I am struggling with people's attitudes, discrimination. It's so bloody lonely out there, and trying to find support, talking to my GPs about this, they don't get it, they don't understand, and even trying to talk to my stoma nurse about these things, they kind of get it but don't fully understand as they are not gay. Now it's me discriminating against the straight community. So that's where I'm at, I'm just adrift in a wild ocean out there without direction, and trying to find that direction, or trying to find some direction.
But yes, I have read your comments and I appreciate your thoughts and suggestions. I just thought I'd put it in a little bit more context for you, and as it was said, there are a lot of people on here that have gone through a similar experience, but it's finding those connections, and up until recently, I have felt so much alone in all this, even with my stoma nurse and surgeons, my family, my friends. I just feel really alone, abandoned, maybe useless would be a better word, and I'm tired of hitting that wall.