I posted the other day about being referred to the hospital for a cut inside my lip that hasn’t been healing, and I had my appointment today and I’m just feeling really overwhelmed and crying without properly knowing why.
I was a smoker for a few years before the birth of my son in 2020. I gave up as soon as I found out I was pregnant and did not smoke at all during my pregnancy, but started again around 4 months postpartum due to quite serious PND. I don’t drink and it’s always been my vice.
I probably smoke around 10 a day and I have always hated myself for it and felt guilty because I know the dangers and I continued to do it.
Anyway fast forward to today, I saw a consultant at the maxillofacial unit who told me what’s on my lip is a fissure. I said ‘so it’s not cancer then?’ and he just said ‘I’m not saying that. I don’t look at it and become instantly worried though.’ He said next steps are to have the fissure removed and my lip stitched up, and then to test to see if it’s cancerous. before I left he told me to try not to worry.
I am so angry at myself and feel physically sick. If it’s cancer it’s my own fault and I have been so fucking stupid. I have a three year old who needs me, why the fuck have I done this?
They are booking me in to have it removed over the next couple of weeks but they said the whole process won’t take long as it’s been done as an urgent referral.
i know he said not to worry but it’s easier said than done, all I can think of is my little boy not having a mother because of her own selfish habit
I don’t expect sympathy because it’s my own fault but I am a mess and just needed to vent because it’s not something I want to share publicly with people I know and am finding it difficult to talk to my partner about it.