I found out in January 2005 that I had prostate cancer which had spread to my bones, but after radiation, surgery and hormone treatments, I feel great.
My grandfather died of prostate cancer, and my dad found out after I was diagnosed that he had it too. I was just 42 when I was diagnosed. Going through treatment, I've met a lot of people who have really inspired me.
Cancer also gives me the chance to make a difference. I tell other people – even strangers on airplanes – to get checked for prostate cancer. Go every year, not just every other year.
When I got diagnosed, I made everyone around me say I had cancer, to come to grips with it. We talk about it when we have to, but we don't let it consume us. I'm in control – not the cancer. And I'm going to beat it. No doubt about it.
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