Prostate problems. The curse of older men, I’m afraid.
I am awaiting an operation to treat an enlarged prostate, after various tablets failed to work. My consultant has told me there are a few types of procedures they cannot offer me – such as less invasive ones. Should I seek a second opinion?
Prostate problems are very common in older men. And one that we see very often is an enlarged prostate, which happens when the gland gets too large and pushes on the bladder.
This causes a range of distressing symptoms, such as going to the toilet often at night and feeling you haven’t emptied your bladder properly.
Often, men find their symptoms resolve easily with medication. But if not, surgery is offered.
When it comes to operations, the NHS has a few options. The one patients get will depend on factors like other health concerns and the specifics of their prostate problems.
In the early stages, Tamsulosin will help. Indeed, when I started on this medication, it was almost a miracle cure. Tamsulosin as an alpha blocker and relaxes the prostate, reducing the pressure on the urethra. Even in the later stages, it made a difference between being able to urinate or not.
There are a number of problems that arise from this condition. As the prostate enlarges, it squeezes the urethra and the base of the bladder. This means that it is difficult to void the bladder fully, leading to a constant feeling of urgency – even if you have just urinated. The outcome is an over active bladder. At its worst, this can lead to spasms where you need to urinate every fifteen minutes or so. As you may imagine, this can be somewhat limiting when it comes to quality of life. You spend your whole time when out and about sussing out where the nearest toilet is and when you do need to go, you spend ages trying to empty the bladder only to need to go a gain a few minutes later. I was travelling about the country for my work at the height of the problem, so journeys would be carefully planned and I avoided the back roads, keeping to the motorways and stopping at every service station.
Nightmare doesn’t even begin to describe it.
There came a point where the tamsulosin wasn’t really doing the business. I was also on Mirabegron and solifenacin to calm down the bladder spasms. I was even on finasteride for a while, to reduce the size of the prostate, but this failed.
Eventually, we got to the point where some sort of intervention became necessary. The least invasive was embolisation, which is a relatively new procedure, pioneered primarily in the USA and Portugal. This involves keyhole surgery to block the arteries feeding the prostate, thereby causing it to shrink. It also has minimal side effects, reducing the risks of erectile dysfunction as none of the nerves are affected.
Did this work? Well, yes and no. At first, there was a burning sensation and reduced flow due to the prostate tissue dying off. Then I went into full retention, leading to an A&E visit and catheterisation. It was assumed at this point that things would settle down. When the catheter came out, it did seem as if everything was working as normal, but over the next few days, I went back into full retention. Eventually I was put on a regime of self catheterisation. This lasted nearly eighteen months. The urology department contacted me from time to time, but things didn’t seem to be going anywhere. I mean, how helpful is a brief conversation asking if everything is okay, when what you really need is an appointment to fix the problem? Finally, frustrated, I paid for a private consultation. TURP I was told was the best option. I’d been dreading this as it is probably the most invasive. But I was now desperate. I paid £6.5k to have the procedure carried out privately. As it turned out, the previous embolisation, having shrunk the prostate, made the procedure go better and with less bleeding. End result? Everything works fine. There are minimal side effects and those that there are are so minimal, it’s not an issue. In short, dry orgasms, which is the usual side effect.
I can now go about life without medication, as one by one, I’ve not needed the bladder calming pills, and I can ride the back roads without worrying about where the nearest toilet is. I still have a slightly over active bladder and sometimes I’ll have a bad hour or so until it settles down, but mostly, everything is working normally. I do not get the urgency that used to characterise this condition. I just have to be careful about what I drink. Acids and too much water will trigger it as would coffee if I still drank it.
I struggle to piss now and then, 4 times up in the night, and an aching/mild pain.
I would say it’s a pisser, but….
I seem to have been pissing every 5 minutes my whole life especially in the cold weather, drinking tea late makes things worse for excess nightime peeing.
We’re trying something else that wifey has suggested, yes she also has nights getting up to 4 times up for a piddle, still have a healthy sex life but whether we indulge at bedtime or not doesn’t make a difference.
Because of my work we tended to have dinner around 5pm, we eat well with lots of fresh vegetables and a meat course of some sort, she has a theory that due to the amount of water in veg the late dinners aren’t helping, hence when possible when i get early finishes (i start early) we eat soon as i get home often around the 2/3pm mark, doing this has seen us sometimes only getting up once during the night.
Anything that helps.
I have a problem now about having anything to do with the doctor’s surgery or the hospital, i don’t trust them any more after the covid scam , wifey** feels the same we haven’t taken any of their latest monetised jabs and never will knowingly, hence any tips to try and slow up a probably inevitable prostate issue as i age are welcome.
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wifey knows a very highly qualified chap at the hospital who has spent the last 3 years totally ashamed and demoralised/depressed at what his employer has done, he hoped to be kicked out for refusing the jabs himself, the pressure was heavy to conform and its taken its toll on him
Judd,
I was reliably informed that cranberry juice helps, but I found that any relief it gave was countered by the need to piss because I’d drunk a load of cranberry juice ?
Judd,
I was reliably informed that cranberry juice helps, but I found that any relief it gave was countered by the need to piss because I’d drunk a load of cranberry juice ?
Sorry for double post, pissing phone plus fat fingers and an unhealthy impatience.
Cranberry juice is supposed to help prevent cysticis, but wifey found better relief with bicarb of soda if caught early enough.
Bloody hell, Longy! All this suffering, and we never heard a word ’til now! You’re right about Tamsulosin; it is indeed a wonder drug. I was prescribed it at 78 – normal service was resumed with 4 hours – and have had no further problems over the past 5 years. Just lucky, I expect. True, I have to get up, bursting, after 4 hours, and again after 8, but that may have something to do with the 2 pints of bitter and the (very) stiff double whisky I imbibe every night over the 3 hours before going to bed.Say it isn’t so!
I’ve just completed radiotherapy for prostate cancer. It was diagnosed early this year. The most painful part was the biopsy: worse than childbirth*. The worst part of the actual treatment is the testosterone reducing injections which induce menopause symptoms. Hot flushes and cold sweats get really, really annoying after a few months. The radiotherapy bit was painless.
I had a PSA (Prostate Specific Antigen) blood test last Wednesday and got a text saying the result was normal the next day. I have an appointment with the consultant on Wednesday this week which I assume will confirm the the radiotherapy worked as advertised.
The radiotherapy caused some additional, temporary problems, which I had been warned about: increased frequency and urgency of having to urinate and some damage to the bowel causing a small amount of bleeding. As I said, temporary. These symptoms cleared up after about two or three weeks. I’m now back to about having to urinate every two to three hours rather than every 50 minutes to an hour.
If the consultant gives me the all clear it will have been well worth the discomfort.
By the way, I was offered radiotherapy or an operation. the doctors said there was nothing to choose between them as far as the outcome was concerned so I chose radiotherapy as the least invasive. I didn’t fancy another operation.
* Well, it’s about 9 months and I still haven’t thought “You know what, I think I’d like to do that again. 😉