The fukked up thing about it is, it goes away for a period of time and then suddenly comes back even worse the second time...
My fathers side of the family got me
I lost two uncles and a grandfather to this shyt...One of my uncles was never sick, didn't eat anything that didn't come from his farm, dude was like a human tank...Goes to the doctor one day over a bad stomach ache and they tell him he got prostate cancer and need to operate immediately...They cleared him a year later after surgery and therapy...I saw him back in the old country and he looked strong and healthy...As I was leaving to go back home my cousin told me it spread to his colon and its very aggressive this time...
A strong man reduced to just skin and bone a few months later...I'll never forget the first time I ever heard him cry, that's when I knew this time its very serious cuz my uncle don't cry...He never gave up, he struggled for two long years after that till his heart couldn't take it anymore...
Moral of this depressing ass story...Get screened brehs, its our only protection...