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Geoff’s<br />
Story<br />
In The Beginning<br />
I was coming to the end of my 15-year engagement with<br />
British Aerospace in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia when I<br />
started getting a husky voice and was hospitalised for a few<br />
days due to flaking out a couple of times. After returning to<br />
the UK upon retirement I became a little bored and went<br />
to Baghdad, Iraq for a year or so to help to set up a Private<br />
Security Company. Again, I suffered similar voice problems<br />
and my voice would come and go. And again, I flaked out a<br />
couple of times, once on my flight home to UK. I put all this<br />
down to the dusty conditions of the desert. Once back in<br />
the UK I saw my local General Practitioner who immediately<br />
referred me to a consultant at my local hospital.<br />
The Diagnosis<br />
The Consultant took a telescopic look down my throat<br />
which was piped via my nose, and then said, “You know<br />
what this is don’t you?” I immediately knew and replied<br />
“Yes, I think so.” After various scans, x-rays and being<br />
prodded and poked, I was informed that the cancer on<br />
my larynx was T-4 which meant it was very aggressive,<br />
was already eating my larynx, and was now looking for<br />
somewhere else to go. We then discussed the options.<br />
The Operation<br />
I was given a total laryngectomy in Jan 2009 and they also<br />
removed the lymph nodes in my neck and part of my thyroid.<br />
This all went well, and I healed surprisingly quickly. And was<br />
soon eating and drinking, and talking again with confidence.<br />
The Side-Effects<br />
After that operation I was to endure 37 consecutive days<br />
of radio-therapy and weekly sessions of chemotherapy.<br />
This went well although towards the end I started to get<br />
nauseous and my neck was quite badly burned. I was<br />
re-admitted to hospital due to dehydration, but was soon up<br />
and about and settling back into my normal daily routine.<br />
After a few months I started to suffer frequent problems<br />
with my the speech valve in my throat and had to have it<br />
changed frequently because it would leak, causing me to<br />
splutter and choke when eating or drinking. The effects of<br />
the radiotherapy had badly scarred the tissue inside my<br />
throat. I was in and out of hospital until 2014, when I was<br />
eventually unable to eat or drink by mouth, or talk at all for<br />
eight months. Now, over eight years since my laryngectomy,<br />
the hair on my chest has still not grown back and under<br />
hot sun my neck starts to cook again from the radiotherapy<br />
effects. Prior to radiotherapy I was fitted with a PEG (tube) to<br />
enable me to take food and liquid directly into my stomach.<br />
I still have the same PEG fitted all these years later!<br />
22<br />
The Major Pectoral Muscle Flap<br />
Eventually, in 2014 my consultant in Devon, referred<br />
me to a consultant surgeon in the Northeast of England<br />
where I underwent a Major Pectoral Muscle Flap. This<br />
entailed taking muscle tissue from my left chest / breast<br />
and flapping it into my neck. I no longer have a left<br />
man-boob and had eighty metal clips stapled in my<br />
chest during the operation, but since removed. This all<br />
went remarkably well, and I was up and running again<br />
reasonably quickly. I was again able to eat, drink and talk.<br />
I can eat and drink now, albeit slowly, and the food must<br />
be soft and small. But…Then in 2016 I was once again<br />
unable to talk at all.<br />
Speechless<br />
Another operation was necessary to realign my speech<br />
valve as it had “migrated” and wasn’t sitting in my throat<br />
correctly. This was preventing me from using what<br />
voice I had left. However, my consultant who seemed<br />
somewhat hesitant said to me “That sometimes when we<br />
try to put things right, we can make matters worse.” That<br />
didn’t instil me with a great deal of confidence, but I was<br />
completely in their hands. I was also given the choice<br />
between eating and drinking, or talking, for the rest of my<br />
life. There was a chance I might not be able to do both.<br />
A Brand New Speech Valve<br />
However, in March 2016 they removed my speech<br />
valve and then let the fissure close over completely. In<br />
November 2016 they checked me over and said they<br />
would try to fix a new speech valve before Christmas. I<br />
was elated. But then Christmas came and not a word.<br />
Easter of 2017 came and still no word. Eventually I was<br />
admitted in May and they punctured a new hole inside<br />
my throat in readiness to receive a new speech valve.<br />
Although this procedure was performed under a general<br />
anaesthetic I was discharged that same day which<br />
was a Monday. On the Friday, the Speech & Language<br />
Therapist fitted me with a new speech valve and this<br />
allowed me to eat, drink and to utter a few words.<br />
Thanks<br />
Without a doubt, I owe my life to the GP who first spotted<br />
a problem and immediately referred me to a consultant.<br />
That saved my life. And of course, I will be eternally<br />
grateful to all the surgeons, clinicians, therapists, and<br />
hospital workers who have been there for me for these<br />
past few years. And special thanks to the nurses and<br />
other hospital staff of Lynher Ward at Derriford Hospital.