@cantbelieveIamhere
Everything you’re feeling is normal. It is a most overwhelming situation ❤️.
Never minimise your own feelings or situation based on what others are going through. I’ve said it on here previously but simply hearing the initial result of “sorry, you have cancer” is enough on its own to drive anyone up the wall. I promise you, once you get the full picture, all results and a treatment plan you will start to crack on, a new routine will be born and you’ll feel like you’ve regained some control back. It’s still massively shit, and the feelings do come and go, but it’s like a wave. It’s no longer an ever impending 200ft Tsunami. It’s a bit of a smaller one ❤️. Check with your BCN about the aspirin. I’m not taking aspirin as I’m a bleeder. I’ve always liked a good prolonged bleed for some reason so I don’t want to tempt fate with a nosebleed that doesn’t stop. And then I’ll end up in A&E with tampons shoved up my nostrils.
CT scan in dodgy mobile van with blokes doesn’t sound very comforting, I’m sorry you had to contend with that in what’s already a difficult process. Was somebody with you? Is the Bone scan in hospital? I hope you have a better experience. I didn’t have a bone scan weirdly. Just CT with and without dye. I have wondered if they’ve forgot to do it but I’m loathe to ask in case they make me have one. So I’m doing an ostrich for that!
oh yes, the “journey”. And “warrior”. And “brave”. And “you’ve got this girl”. I just say now “I’ve not got a fucking choice!!!”. And it’s not a bastard journey. It’s a treadmill of sheer wankery. I’m only a month in and I’ve completely lost my word filter (it was pretty shit anyway tbf) but I’ve since learnt the art of not compromising my own feelings to spare others. Most people mean well, so I’m gentle with it but I have said “it annoys me when people
say this crap to me” 😂. My family have a WhatsApp group so I can just post ONE update instead of loads when I have news on scans etc. I’ve pinned a message to the top of banned phrases and journey is amongst them. As is any wanky sparkly unicorn positivity shit. (@Ventressthis WhatsApp group currently has all the divorcees in together haha! Mum, biological dad, step dad, dad number 3, dad’s new wives…)
Come back tomorrow @cantand let us know how your PET scan goes. We can have a good moan together and hold hands whilst you wait for the full
picture. I’ll bring some plates for us to throw at the virtual wall :)
@Ventress
that’s a good idea, Nan knows I’m already juggling plates like a mad woman with work and the kids and we did drop her an iPad off at weekend for the purposes of FaceTime (and no doubt she’ll be on FoxyBingo depreciating her assets for the care home fees haha!). It’s costing her £1750 a WEEK!!! I’m shocked. She gets £250 a week funded nursing element but she’s currently selling her little flat. Then once that has run out it will be fully funded. It just winds me up, she’s worked all her life for her retirement and to enjoy herself, going on little holidays with her friends and now every bastard purchase she wants to make we check with the social workers to make sure it won’t be used against her. I just wish there was something I could do to help with mobility. I’ve looked into a private physio but the cost is really prohibitive. Thousands a month and out of my budget. If she could just get mobility back in the left leg and arm (her arm seems to be improving over time but leg is not) she’d be able to come and live with one of us. But because she currently needs hoists and lifting we can’t do it.
It’s really sad, Nan was my sidekick. My best mate. Because I worked from home she was here all the time just chilling out, we went on holiday every year with the kids and days out. I feel like I’ve lost her. I know she’s there in the care home but she’s really miserable. I feel helpless. I will defo do the FaceTime thing, that’s a great idea!!! We WhatsApp all day already and I send her loads of pictures and videos of the girls which she then spams her walking friends with 😂.
Yep, mastectomy for me after chemu. I was talking to BCN about it today because I had my heart set on a double mastectomy. If my gene testing comes back positive then I’ll have no choice but I was thinking a double MX will reduce risk of recurrence, but BCN was saying outcomes are the same statistically. So I need a good long chat with the surgeon to make a decision.
Frank was scary indeed. My dad loved that dog and we also had a Rottie from when I was a toddler to a teenager. Beautiful dogs ❤️, I’m with you on that.
Chemu went swimmingly. I might be a weird odd person but I really look forward to Chemu 🫣. I actually enjoy the day. I think it’s because I feel safe there, I get to ask all the questions that have been pestering me through the week and I love chatting with the nurses and other patients. I spoke to GP on phone today and asked for my Citalopram to be increased from 20mg to 30mg. I’ve been on 20mg since my eldest was born 8 years ago for PND. I’m starting to get periods of quite intense anxiety. Not knowing what’s going on inside my body is really freaking me out, as well as knowing scans are looking at the mid way point. I get the slightest twinge in my knee and I’m instantly googling “bone metastasis symptoms”. And I just can’t stop myself from doing it. BCN is also referring me to psychology for some sessions on diverting my insolent brain. I think my feelings have been compounded by the lymph node confusion. It’s not even a big deal, treatment doesn’t change or anything it’s just the control freak in me.
A range cooker sounds bloody fantastic!! I’d love on but my kitchen is the size of a small shed. Poop. Plus I’m absolute shit at cooking (can bake but not cook) so would be wasted on me. I would like looking at it though!!
@ForestFlowerFairy
I hear you on the parents!! Mine did it for 4 years and finally called time when I was 17. My sister was 4 (big gap). All I felt was bloody relief!! Mum remarried about 5 years after but dad never has (well he’s my step dad but brought me up from a baby).
Your dad’s side of the family sound crap - how could they not like you?! They’re clearly deranged.
My Nan is the same, she’s always “I know how busy you are , don’t burn yourself out or make yourself ill”. Awww.
Great news about not PTS. One less thing for you to worry about. Your trainer sounds amazing, and at least you’ll know once you make a decision that you really did everything you could.
In other news, I gave Richard (the bearded dragon) some Dubai Roaches as a treat a few months ago (he has locusts normally). They were tiny at the time. Anyway, last night before I switched his light off for bed, I saw two strange looking creatures just chilling out on his log. Bugs I’d never seen before and a good 2 inches apiece. I googled and it turns out the Dubai roaches must have found a good hiding spot in his tank and fully mutated matured!! Richard was fast asleep and they were just sat on his log looking like they were having a gab. I’ve been trying to spot them again all day but to no avail. Sneaky little feckers!!!
And I’ve just got really comfy in bed and noticed DH hasn’t shut his wardrobe all the way (sliding door). I can’t stop looking at it so will have to get out bed and close it. He does this often. Why can’t he just shut the twatting wardrobe? I’m going to create a PowerPoint presentation tomorrow and educate him on shutting a wardrobe. The man can take apart and rebuild a car engine. But cannot shut a wardrobe door. I can’t leave it otherwise a demon will crawl out at 3am and touch my feet.