Healing of my bladder.
It has died according to my urologist.
I have BPH (Benign Prostate Hyperplasia) that causes the prostate to become oversized.
They think it is in part due to excessive estrogen.
It is common in men over 40.
The oversized prostate cause it difficult to urinate, overworking the bladder, and then it wear out, and you lose muscle control.
It means being on a catheter and urine bag the rest of my life.
The catheter is not sufficient to prevent urine backup into the kidneys, and so I am now open to renal damage, possibly deadly.
This a death sentence on me with my memory loss by reason I will eventually not know I have the BPH and the need for the Foley (urine) bag.
I have PTSD decompression memory loss and am losing decades of memory.
That recollection depreciation will eventually include the BPH and how to handle the helaht challenge.
The catheter has to be changed every month, or you will get deadly UTIs, and the bag at least every two weeks one and one-half to two weeks.
With all this, ask the Lord to take me quietly or heal me.
I already have kidneys damage by reason the POA (power-of-attorney), who was to replace a kitchen faucet at the facility where I live jury rigged the faucet and toxified the water horribly. At one point the water was toxic, my food was buring in my mouth. And I can never escape the horrible toxic taste in my mouth and nose. The POA knew what they did, refused to get a water test to save my health and my life. The test was to take to my MD so they could assist in my life saving. The POA walked away from me to die from the poisoning. When I mentioned to the actual facility owner my kidenys have been horribly damaged by the water, they went to the POA and complained. The POA instead of admitting his culpability, he got upset with me for disturbing the owner. So, the POA not only poisoned me but then got mad at me for exposing the result of his work. He wanted coevr his tracks and blame the victim. How evil and wicked. I never though my life would come to an end this way. Pray the Lord just lest me go home. I do not want to live this way. And, yes, the memory loss is also effecting my ability to recall this great harm. After what you just read, I do not think you wll forget.