I found a lump under my breast back in November, I wasn’t too concerned as I had injured my rib a few months earlier so was sure it was due to that. (The lump was in the same place). I went to the doctors and he said he was referring me to have it checked. He never gave me any reason to worry. The referral took 7 weeks to come through, I went for the appointment on my own as my parents were in Florida and well there was nothing to worry about. When I went to the hospital I was examined then sent for a mammogram and ultrasound. That was when I started to panic. The lump was on the left breast but they kept doing pictures of the right breast too. Then they got me in for more pictures on the right breast. At the ultrasound the girl doing it kept pointing to something, I eventually went back up to see the doctor and was told there and then that the lump I had gone about was almost certainly cancer and that there was something suspicious on the other breast too. I was in total shock and burst into tears. It was not confirmed till a few days later that it was in both breasts. For the next few weeks I was back and forward to hospital for tests and appointments. Eventually was due to start 6 sessions of chemo. The week before chemo was due to start, we got told that a bone scan which I had thought was a routine tick the box exercise had shown something they weren’t happy with. A few days later, we got the news that it had spread to the spine and pelvis. I was devastated. Was told it was treatable but incurable Thought it was the end. The chemo plan was abandoned and I’m now on long term medication with scans every few months and three monthly bone infusions. Luckily I’m not having many side effects
A few months on, Im not sure it has really sunk in. I still don’t really get how I can feel perfectly healthy have virtually no symptoms (I had a few weeks off work but now back full time) yet have all this going on in my body. Suppose its a good thing but at the same time if I think about the future I get a bit scared of what lies ahead. My friends and family have been amazing but I find it really tough to see everyone carrying on with their lives as normal whilst I have all this going on.
I havnt really changed since diagnosis although I must admit I struggle now to be motivated about work. A lot of it seems so pointless and unimportant now (hope my boss isn’t on here)