Following his collapse last week, it’s sad to hear that Seve Ballesteros has been diagnosed with a brain tumour.
The reason I’m more interested in this than any other normal health/sports story is that my dad also has a brain tumour.
Brain tumour conjures up lots of images and, to be honest, I’m still not sure I totally get it. Basically, there’s some sort of mass growing inside your head that slowly starts to cause problems as it puts pressure on various other bits of the brain.
Sometimes, they can be operated on, but more often than not brain tumours are treated using radiation therapy and chemotherapy.
Many shrink, often enough to be removed through surgery, but not all do. My dad has been through radiotherapy and one-and-a-half lots of chemo, until the consultants in charge decided to stop, because his particular tumour is resistant to the chemo.
Life expectancy is hazy. It can be as short as 1 year and sometimes as long as 10-15 years – it’s a bit ‘how long is a piece of string?’ I’m not even sure how long my Dad’s had his – it was diagnosed about 18 months – 2 years ago, but was obviously there before it was eventually picked up.
I’m sure Seve will have access to top specialists, but that may not be enough. Even if they do get it once, tumours have a nasty habit of reappearing and you can never be sure you’ve got it all the first time.
Good luck, Seve!
I know this is probably in bad taste – but how effing grumpy does he look in that photo ? I mean, I know he has a brain tumour – but he also has a few millions stashed away, access to the best possible medical treatment, plus an implausibly beautiful young wife / girlfriend ( probably ) to give him oral relief when he feels down.
Cheer up Seve you miserable bastard !