My cancer journey began almost by accident. A CT scan of my hip, taken to investigate arthritis, revealed significant bone destruction. A follow-up biopsy confirmed the diagnosis: NHL large B-cell lymphoma. 

Hearing those words left me feeling hollow. My first thoughts were of my young children and the dreams I might never see fulfilled. I told my wife first, she was stunned. To her, cancer was something that happened to other people. My parents and siblings were equally shocked, as I had always been healthy and rarely visited a doctor except for vaccinations. 

Since then, I’ve endured many treatments: multiple types of chemotherapy, radiation, a stem cell transplant, CAR-T therapy, and now a clinical trial. Each step has been a fight. The hardest part has been mourning lost dreams and aspirations, the life I once imagined. But at the same time, this journey has given me something unexpected: a deeper appreciation for life and a greater compassion for others. 

By the time I was eligible, I was desperate 

Before being referred to Linear, I didn’t know much about clinical trials. By the time I was eligible, I was desperate, willing to grasp at any “last resort” that might give me more time. And it has. 

In 2020, my haematology specialists told me I had three months to live. Instead,the trial has given me extra years. It’s given me hope and precious time with my family. 

Innovative options, not only viable but vital 

If someone asked me about joining a clinical trial, I would encourage them, especially if other treatments had failed. I’ve become wary of chemo, so the innovative approaches offered through trials feel not only viable but vital. 

For my family and me, the trial has meant everything. We know I am still sick, and we no longer take life for granted, but we have been able to enjoy more time together, something I once thought impossible. 

And through it all, the Linear team has made a difference: with their care, professionalism, and cheerful support, they’ve helped carry us through.