The Force Program: The Proven Way to Fight Cancer Through Physical Activity and Exercise - Softcover

Berman, Jeff; Mason, Fran; Hanc, John

 
9780345440891: The Force Program: The Proven Way to Fight Cancer Through Physical Activity and Exercise
Softcover
ISBN 10: 0345440897 ISBN 13: 9780345440891
Verlag: Ballantine Books, 2003

Inhaltsangabe

Introduces the multi-step Force Program that combines step-by-step exercises tailored to the needs and abilities of all patients, nutrition, and stress management with traditional cancer treatments to help speed recovery, prevent recurrence, and enhance a patient's overall health. Reprint.

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<b>Fran Fleegler, M.D.</b>, was educated at the University of Pittsburgh medical school and the University of Pennsylvania, where she served as a clinical associate professor in the medical school. She is a member of the American Society of Clinical oncology and the American College of Sports Medicine, and serves as a clinical advisor for the American Running Association. Dr. Fleegler, who is herself a competitive distance runner, lives in Boulder, Colorado, where she is affiliated with Rocky Mountain Cancer Center.<br><br><b>John Hanc</b> is a writer specializing in active sports and fitness. A columnist and contributing writer to <i>Newsday</i> and a frequent contributor to <i>Runner’s World </i>magazine, Hanc has written four previous books, including <i>The Essential Runner</i> and <i>Running for Dummies</i>, which he co-authored with the late Florence Griffith Joyner.

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Endorsed by a growing numbers of doctors at leading cancer centers, FORCE (Focus on Rehabilitation and Cancer Education) has helped hundreds of patients dramatically improve their lives, physically and emotionally, through exercise, diet, and stress management.<br><br>Clinically proven and completely accessible, the FORCE program works in tandem with traditional cancer treatments to speed recovery, prevent recurrence, and put you back in control of your life. Designed for easy at-home use, step-by-step exercises are tailored to the needs and abilities of all patients, from bedridden nonathletes to trained competitors. Nutritional advice outlines ways to maximize the body’s ability to fight cancer, and a complete guide to stress management helps improve responses to pain, tension, and upsetting situations. Upbeat and full of inspirational success stories, <i>The</i> <i>FORCE Program</i> is exactly what you need to start feeling better today.

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HOW THE FORCE PROGRAM WAS BORN: JEFF BERMAN’S STORY

At the beginning of 1990, Jeff Berman’s life was almost perfect.     He had been married since 1987, became a homeowner the following year, was a rising star in the lucrative TV ad sales business in Manhattan, and commuted home to suburban Bridgewater, New Jersey, every night. Life was good and looked as if it was going to get even better. Berman was, in his own words, “ready to fly.”

But his flight was rerouted, as he explains.

“Sometime in February, something in my neck just felt wrong. It was swollen in one spot. I figured I’d give it a few weeks and it would go away. But after three weeks, I could still feel it. So I had my doctor take a look at it. He said it was probably nothing, and to give it a few more weeks. I asked him, ‘You think it’s a problem?’ And he said, ‘Nah, you’ve got a million-to-one shot of this being a problem.’ ”

Those sounded like good odds. So Berman went back to his day-to-day life, which included sports. A wrestler in high school, Berman had maintained a similar fitness regimen as an adult. He lifted weights three or four times a week and, a few years earlier, had started running and cycling. He was planning to do his first triathlon—the swim, bike, run event—in April.

Three weeks after his first visit, Berman returned to the doctor. The lump on his neck was bigger and longer. This time the doctor ordered tests: chest X rays, blood tests, and more. Everything came up normal. The one test left that they needed to do was a biopsy.

“I go in for this biopsy, and I’m sitting in the hospital, in one of these gowns they give you. There’s a guy next to me in a wheelchair. I remember he started telling me how the same thing happened to him. It was a ‘Let’s just do a precautionary test,’ and the next thing he knows, he’s got lung cancer and they’re operating on him. I remember listening to him sympathetically, but it still never clicked that the same thing could happen to me. In fact, I was so relaxed that when I went in for the biopsy and lay down on the operating table, I fell asleep.”

The weekend after the biopsy, Berman completed his triathlon. Two weeks went by, and he was back into his normal routine, when his physician called. “We need to talk,” he said. “What’s the matter?” Berman replied. “Just come in,” said the doctor. Berman arrived at the doctor’s office between sales calls. He had his briefcase in hand and his three-piece suit on.

“I was brought into his office, and there he is—Dr. Newman, a great guy—with his head in his hands. I thought, ‘Oh, shit, the million-to-one shot came through.’ ”

Newman looked up at Berman and gave him the bad news. He had chronic lymphocytic leukemia, a disease that primarily strikes people over sixty-five. Berman was told to seek out the help of specialists. The first one he went to, an eminent oncologist in Manhattan, told him that there was nothing that could be done for him until he developed symptoms. In other words, he had to get sick before he could be treated for the cancer that was already there. The next specialist, Dr. Bruce Raphael at New York University, told him something a little different. He said that Berman was the youngest patient he’d ever met with the disease and that the best thing to do was to track it and retest it every six months. Other than that: Go back to leading your life.

“I left his office thinking that now I had a guy to work with. Now I had a plan. I kept training, I kept working, I felt good.”

At the urging of his primary physician, Berman went to see another specialist, a noted oncologist at Memorial Sloan-Kettering Cancer Center. So noted, in fact, that Berman had to wait four and a half hours to see him. And he told him the same thing as the first specialist: Yes, you have this disease; no, there’s nothing that can be done for you now.

“So I figure since I waited half a day to see this Dr. Big Shot, I better ask him a couple of questions, and one of them was about my training. I said, ‘Doc, I’m lifting weights, I’m running, I’m cycling, I’m training for my second triathlon. Won’t that help me?’ And I’ll never forget the way he looked at me. Like I was a fool. ‘Oh yeah,’ he said. ‘You probably won’t die of a heart attack.’ Then he paused like that was his punch line. ‘But it won’t have anything to do with your cancer. It’s going to progress until you get sick and you’ll need chemotherapy or a bone marrow transplant or you’ll die.’ ”

Berman stormed out of the office.

“I wanted to pummel that guy. I was not angry about the disease. I was not shocked or dismayed. I didn’t think I was going to die. But I was angry with him. Angry at the way he dismissed me, angry at his arrogance, angry that I was, to him, just another line on a predictable graph. Since then, I’ve heard similar stories from other cancer patients about other doctors. Some of them may be good at treating cancer, but they’re no good at treating people.”

Berman finally threw in his hat with the oncologist at NYU. Bruce Raphael, M.D., had impressed him with his honesty and his sense of humor—and the fact that he was willing to develop a plan to monitor the disease: blood tests every three months, CT scans and bone marrow biopsies every six months. The first bone marrow biopsy was also Berman’s first clue that maybe his lifestyle was a factor in his favor.

“The way they explained the bone marrow biopsy to me was: Think of the patient as a fine bottle of wine. They’ve got to stick a corkscrew into you deep enough to get a taste of what’s inside. So I’m on the table, and Raphael is trying to do this, using this long needle that they can push all the way down into the bone until they strike marrow. And soon, he’s sweating, he’s grunting and groaning. And I’m giggling. Giggling despite the fact that this is the most indescribable pain I’ve ever felt. The anesthetic doesn’t help, because they’re going six inches deep into your body. But I was still laughing. Because, as Raphael later told me, my bones were like steel from years of weight training.”

Between the laughter and the tears, Berman got a flash of insight: “For the first time, I realized that maybe my strength, my conditioning could be an asset.”

That strength would be put to the test in other ways. A few days after the bone marrow biopsy, Berman and his wife met, as they usually did, at the PATH station near their home in New Jersey after commuting from a day’s work in the city. They stopped to pick up pizza at a little place in the station they frequented. They got into their car, and were preparing to drive home. Suddenly:

“I just started to cry. I don’t know where it came from. The floodgates opened. It was because for the first time, I had stopped thinking about the future. I was, as they say, ‘living in that moment.’ And I guess, quite frankly, it all caught up with me. I felt better afterward, but I haven’t cried about the disease since. My approach to the cancer began to crystallize in my mind. I had now accepted the reality of it, but at the same time, I had formulated my plan. I decided I was going to beat up on the disease before it beat up on me. And the way I was going to do that was by always looking forward, always looking to the next step, and always doing something to improve my health, improve my...

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Verlag
Ballantine Books
Erscheinungsdatum
2003
Sprache
Englisch
ISBN 10 
0345440897
ISBN 13 
9780345440891
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Anzahl der Seiten
208
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