My aunt died 12 days ago. I don’t want to write about my personal feelings about this, but I do want to write something about the events that led to her death. I don’t know all the details, but this is the basic story I heard as it evolved. Two or three years ago, at the age of 60, my aunt had a chest X-ray for some reason. She was in reasonably good health, but this X-ray picked up an unexpected growth of some sort. The doctor recommended that they wait six months and take another look. After six months, they looked again, and the growth was still there, and, though it was hard to be certain, it might have gotten slightly larger. The doctors started discussing the possibility of doing a biopsy to see if it was cancerous. My aunt was understandably alarmed about all this, and on the advice of a doctor agreed to go ahead with the biopsy.
I don’t know exactly where the growth was, but the operation for the biopsy was major. They had to left up the rib cage and make a major incision in the chest. I spoke to her just after the operation and she was still grappling mentally with how major it was, how weak she felt, and what her projected recovery was going to be like. As it happened, she never truly recovered. While she did leave the hospital for a time, she had a series of increasingly serious infections due to the side-effects from the operation, and spent more and more time at the hospital. After a couple of years of this, she died from one of the infections. The biopsy showed that the growth was benign, and she would have been fine if nothing had been done.
This all happened in the U.S., where medicine has a strong bias toward doing something rather than nothing. Doctors get paid when something is done, not when nothing is done. I believe that U.S. culture in general is biased toward taking action rather than waiting. It would be unfair of me to blame this entirely on the medical system. Once the growth was detected, my aunt would have worried about it if nothing had been done. But I don’t think she truly understood what she was getting into with the operation even if all had gone well.
In the end, she died at the age of 62. The cause of death was the modern medical system. Perhaps she would have done better if she had felt differently about the information, or if she had gotten different advice, or if she had lived in a different country. We’ll never really know. But it’s certainly hard to feel comfortable about what actually happened.
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