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Why don't the betting sites have their own dedicated sub-forum?
I honestly feel like things would be much easier to navigate if they did, especially for those of us who aren't interested in that stuff at all.
Fuck Dana White: negotiations, contracts, coke, and hookers in Martial Arts & Combat Sports ·
I honestly don't think Fury would ever get into a scrap with Francis just for the money; it feels more like he’d do it purely for the thrill of it.
It's like when there’s absolutely nothing good to watch on Netflix on a Thursday night, so you just look for some excitement elsewhere.
@ everyone:

I want to thank you all so much for your support, but life doesn't always give us a choice in these matters. With the help of his faith, Peter passed away peacefully... even though he had been doing relatively well, his heart just simply stopped beating........
At 6:30 this morning, we lost yet another young life...😢

My cousin, Peter, passed away at just 24 years old after a grueling battle with a severe and aggressive illness.😢

Please, everyone, stay strong and keep fighting through the hard times...
slyseal28 said:however, malignant tumors simply can't be treated without surgery, chemotherapy, or radiation therapy.

I don't think she's quite right there, but I feel like getting into that debate would just derail everything, and this particular thread isn't really the place for it...

Best regards,
I want to thank everyone for all the kind wishes, though deep down, I feel like it might already be too late.

I’ve tried everything within my power, but the real issue is his lack of seriousness; he just doesn't grasp the gravity of what he's fighting, and he's too terrified to even admit it to himself.
The situation is further complicated by his parents, who are shielding him from the reality of his diagnosis and failing to provide the proper nutrition he needs... honestly, the whole setup is just devastating.
In a way, the disease itself isn't even the "smallest" part of this struggle, because I truly believe so much more could have been done if people had taken this seriously. Whether it's driven by fear, sheer panic, or just plain ignorance, I honestly can't say...

As it stands, he's been pulled from his treatment plan, and that's that. Now comes the hardest part, watching him endure all this pain and suffering...
rapidseal49 said:I figured it was about time I jumped into the conversation and shared my own thoughts on this...

It feels like we’ve been stuck in this agonizing cycle for five months now, and it honestly looks like we're approaching the end—the worst part of it all.

My cousin, born in '84, is facing a very difficult illness. I want to lay out the timeline of everything that has happened.

When he was around 14 or 15 years old, he dealt with some kind of intestinal issue—specifically an illness involving the colon. If I recall correctly, it’s the same condition that Denis Latin struggled with, something related to a perforation of the intestinal wall or a similar complication.
Following his treatment and the surgery to remove part of his colon,
He went right back to his regular routine, sticking strictly to his prescribed medications and maintaining a rigorous diet—cutting out alcohol, processed meats like deli slices or prosciutto, and anything overly spicy. He did all this because his doctor told him back then—which sounds absolutely terrifying in hindsight—that he had the perfect physiological foundation for developing cancer.
Unfortunately, at that point in time, nobody—not him and certainly not his family—really understood the gravity of the situation.
Everything was going smoothly until last December, when my cousin started complaining about some back pain. It didn't seem like much at first, but after spending days bouncing between hospitals in two different cities, he finally got a diagnosis at a major medical center in Chicago. It turns out there are metastases on his spine, which have left him unable to walk and are causing him constant pain.
After undergoing two surgeries, having three moles removed—with silicone implants put in their place—and enduring four or five rounds of radiation... they told me the metastases on my spine had been cleared. Or at least, that was the belief at the time.
But honestly, that was the moment when we really should have been able to pinpoint exactly where the epicenter was located.
Following the recent PET scan, the results showed a primary tumor measuring about 1.5 cm located right at the junction where the small intestine meets the large intestine, along with two small lung metastases, both roughly 1.2 mm in size.
The decision has finally been made to move forward with chemotherapy. It was a difficult call, though, because her liver function is currently so poor that the doctors were extremely hesitant to even start. They were genuinely worried her body might not be able to withstand the treatment.
He’s currently undergoing his fourth round out of the six total therapy sessions that were prescribed. On top of that, he's taking some medication to support his liver function, and they've just added some bone density treatments to his regimen as well.
It’s possible that his spinal metastases may have progressed while he was undergoing chemotherapy—is he experiencing any neck pain at the moment?
Things are looking pretty grim right now, and I have to admit, I’m starting to lose a bit of hope.
I still have a few questions I'd like to pose:
I honestly find myself wondering: why didn't he just go through with the surgery to remove the lesion?
It still isn't working, and honestly, the mental toll on the whole family has been devastating. I think most of you probably understand what we’re dealing with once the chemotherapy kicks in—the constant nausea, the digestive issues, the migraines... it just wears everyone down.
How can we best support him through this?
And as if the misfortune wasn't bad enough, they go on to prove that...
His mother was just diagnosed with multiple sclerosis, and now she’s starting her treatment process as well...

Is there any hope left?

Hi everyone, please excuse me if I start drifting a bit off-topic here.


Well, it’s been quite a while since I last posted anything here, so I figured I would just go back and quote my own previous words...

The agony just keeps on going...

After enduring several months of chemotherapy and dealing with the absolute nightmare of side effects—the constant vomiting, those brutal headaches, and especially the digestive issues where he was running to the bathroom up to ten times a day—things have been incredibly difficult.
Things were only getting worse...
He’s lost nearly 110 pounds, he looks so much weaker now, and he's still having to rely on crutches just to get around...

I have to be completely honest here and admit that, at no point, did he actually follow the one thing his doctor insisted on: his diet.
It seems his struggle with Chronov began during his teenage years, all stemming from poor nutritional habits. Because he was strictly forbidden from consuming alcohol, meat, or other specific foods, he ended up developing cancer—largely because he failed to follow those dietary restrictions even just a tiny fraction of the time. At this point, due to that history of poor nutrition, it looks like he won't be able to recover.

I know that this disease is an absolute thief—it takes everything from you—but I can't help feeling (and it’s easy to play the expert after the fact) that there was so much more that could have been done.
I used to bring him books on nutrition and spend quite a bit of time talking through the details of macrobiotic diets and similar lifestyles. Since I maintain a very healthy diet myself and stay active with sports, I felt like I had some actual insight to offer, but none of it seemed to make an impact.

He just went through the chemotherapy sessions, and that was really it...

Today... his doctor decided to pull the plug on his treatment...
I think everyone here knows exactly what that implies............................😢
gentlemoose62 said:Your story really struck a chord with me. Being only 24... that is just devastating.
It’s wonderful that you're trying to help, and I can only imagine how incredibly heavy things feel for the whole family right now.
As far as I know, there aren't any medical professionals among us here, so it's hard for anyone in this group
to offer specific clinical advice. It is true that with Crohn's disease, there is a significantly higher risk of developing colon cancer, and I know that leads to very frequent check-ups, so I struggle to understand how this wasn't caught sooner. But, what's done is done; there isn't much point in dwelling on the past.
If I understood you correctly, the PET scan didn't show metastasis in the liver,
but rather just small spots in the intestines at 1.5 cm and the lungs at 1.2 mm, while everything else remains uncertain. If that's the case, from my layman's perspective, it doesn't sound quite as bleak as it could. He is so young, and seeing him immobile like this is heartbreaking—perhaps it would be worth pursuing a second opinion based on his latest results just to see what else might be possible.

I know how difficult this all is. Please stay by his side if he seems to find comfort in your presence; try to offer him whatever optimism and hope you can. Maybe share some of your thoughts or future plans with him, because when someone is sick—especially when they are bedridden—it can be deeply empowering to see that someone is still fighting for them and looking for answers, no matter how dire things seem. Just keep helping him in whatever way feels right and as long as he and his family are comfortable with it.
Hang in there.


I truly believe he is in good hands, though there is always room for improvement...
But what worries me is that it's an adenocarcinoma (if I recall the term correctly)—they say that's one of the toughest kinds. It often feels like many doctors, without even diving deep into the charts, strip away all hope the moment they hear that diagnosis, almost as if everything were simply in Godly hands or something along those lines....
I can't help but wonder if things are being kept from him—whether from the doctors or perhaps even from his parents (though I doubt that)... I just don't know....

We just have to take it day by day, month by month... maybe there is still hope after all....
I wanted to jump in here and join this conversation too.....

It’s been five months of pure agony, and it feels like we’re approaching the end—the worst part....

My cousin, born in '84, is fighting a very serious illness... here is how everything has unfolded.

Back when he was about 14 or 15, he dealt with some kind of bowel disease—I think it was the same condition Dennis Latin had, involving some sort of intestinal perforation or something similar.
After undergoing treatment and an operation to remove part of his colon,
he went on to live a relatively normal life, provided he stuck to his prescribed medications and a strict diet (no alcohol, no deli meats, no prosciutto, nothing spicy, etc.), because his doctor told him back then—which sounds absolutely terrifying in hindsight—that he had the perfect foundation to develop cancer later on.
Unfortunately, at the time, no one (neither him nor his family) really grasped the gravity of that warning.
Everything seemed fine until December of last year, when my cousin started complaining about back pain (!). After days of testing in hospitals across two different cities, doctors at the Mayo Clinic finally discovered that he had metastases in his spine, which have left him unable to walk and are causing him immense pain.
Following two surgeries, where three vertebrae were removed and replaced with silicone implants, and four or five rounds of radiation, they believed the spinal metastases had been cleared.
But the real problem was, they still hadn't found the primary source....
After a PET scan, they discovered a 1.5 cm tumor at the junction of the small and large intestines, along with two lung metastases (roughly 1.2 mm).
The decision was made to start chemotherapy. However, because his liver function is so poor, they were hesitant to proceed, as the doctors feared his body simply wouldn't be able to handle it.
As it stands now, he is on his fourth round out of six scheduled treatments; he’s taking medication for his liver, and they’ve recently added bone-strengthening drugs to his regimen.
There is also a possibility that the spinal metastases spread further while he was undergoing chemo (he’s actually feeling pain in his neck now?).
His condition is dire, and I’m starting to lose hope....
I do have a few questions:
1. Why wouldn't they just perform surgery to remove the primary tumor?
2. He still can't walk, and the mental toll on the whole family is devastating; I'm sure most of you know what follows chemotherapy (the nausea, the diarrhea, the headaches)...
How can we help him through this?
3. And as if this endless streak of misfortune weren't enough:
his mother has just been diagnosed with multiple sclerosis, and she’s starting her own treatment now.....

4. Is there any hope left?

Best to everyone, and sorry if my thoughts are a bit scattered.