Title says it all, really.
I've been shrugging off a few symptoms for a couple of years now, and they've worsened recently. I finally brought them up to my doctor, but he seemed largely unconcerned, as I'm too young at 29 for it to be likely.
As I feel something is wrong with me, but don't know what, I don't believe I'll know peace until I've been checked and hopefully cleared, but the procedure's prohibitively expensive if you have to pay out of pocket (which I would, as I'm far below the screening age any insurer would acknowledge). There have been a few cases of it in my extended family, and as a black male, I know my odds of having the disease are exponentially higher than anyone else's.
Not really looking for advice, just wanted a safe place to talk about how fucking terrified I've been about this lately. Chadwick Boseman's death last fall was fucking brutal for me, in large part due to my growing anxiety about my own health issues. Maybe I just need a new doctor; mine's been unhelpful about prostate issues I've been having as well, which is something I kind of just deal with on my own at this point. It's been really difficult to not just succumb to depression-enabled fatalism and let whatever happens happen; I struggle with anxiety in general, so some days I can tell myself it's just all in my head, even when I'm staring at the proof of the symptoms that have refused to go away for two years now. But I've got a 10 year old to think about, so it's hard to keep putting this off.
I don't really know what to do.
I've been shrugging off a few symptoms for a couple of years now, and they've worsened recently. I finally brought them up to my doctor, but he seemed largely unconcerned, as I'm too young at 29 for it to be likely.
As I feel something is wrong with me, but don't know what, I don't believe I'll know peace until I've been checked and hopefully cleared, but the procedure's prohibitively expensive if you have to pay out of pocket (which I would, as I'm far below the screening age any insurer would acknowledge). There have been a few cases of it in my extended family, and as a black male, I know my odds of having the disease are exponentially higher than anyone else's.
Not really looking for advice, just wanted a safe place to talk about how fucking terrified I've been about this lately. Chadwick Boseman's death last fall was fucking brutal for me, in large part due to my growing anxiety about my own health issues. Maybe I just need a new doctor; mine's been unhelpful about prostate issues I've been having as well, which is something I kind of just deal with on my own at this point. It's been really difficult to not just succumb to depression-enabled fatalism and let whatever happens happen; I struggle with anxiety in general, so some days I can tell myself it's just all in my head, even when I'm staring at the proof of the symptoms that have refused to go away for two years now. But I've got a 10 year old to think about, so it's hard to keep putting this off.
I don't really know what to do.