1996-It all started when I was doing my usual Dad thing, changing my son’s diaper and he kicked me…and 4 days later, it still hurt. Friday I was getting my gear ready to start my full time job on Monday, but at 4:15 pm, I was diagnosed with aggressive testicular cancer. Thanks to my doctor, within 30 minutes, I was enrolled in a program for cancer patients without insurance and on Monday, I had surgery. I knew that banking sperm was a decision that my wife and I had to discuss and since we had been blessed with a girl and a boy, we opted out. The cancer had metastasized to my lung wall but hadn’t penetrated the wall. 13 radiation treatments later, I was a survivor.
2002- I was acting supervisor on duty at EMS headquarters when I suffered a grand mal seizure when I was dispatched to ironically-a seizure call. I was unable to seek medical treatment until shift’s end and no one gave me an CT scan. After losing my job, I began working for another agency, where my second grand mal seizure occurred. Due to their loss the previous year of a medic to a brain tumor, I was given an CT scan and told that I had six months to live. After my first surgery, my wife knew where to take me for treatment. I went to Duke and met with Dr. Henry Friedman who had spoken about a clinical trial that had increased survival-the monoclonal antibodies regimen. I have a port into my left lobe where my treatment was given. This trial is now the GLASS-ART trial and being offered in other clinical trial sites.
I am six years cancer and necrosis free! I believe in God, I believe in life, and I LIVESTRONG!







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Keith: Great post! You’re one of the reasons why we are riding and doing everything we can to help put an end to this disease. With less than two weeks away, we look forward to seeing you in Austin! LIVESTRONG!
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