Was called for a mammogram and went a few weeks ago. Yesterday I checked our postbox (it's at the end of the drive and I hadn't checked it for a few days) and there was a letter calling me back for further investigation and appointment was yesterday.
Went along expecting it to be routine and that they just needed more images. Turned out they saw something on right breast. Had more images taken and an ultrasound and exam. Ended up with a biopsy. Results next Friday but have been warned they will probably want to at least remove the area - about 2 cm apparently.
Went from just planning on going to slimming world and having coffee with a friend to sitting in hospital with my boob squashed into X-ray machine and having samples taken. Felt overwhelming suddenly and I ended up in tears.
Procedure was fine in itself and the nurses docs etc were all so lovely.
DH being great but can't seem to understand that putting it out if my mind is easier said than done. He has blocked next Friday off to come with me for results.
At this stage I am assuming I will need a lumpectomy at the very least.
All very scary. Not sure if I should tell people. Not point in worrying anyone else if nt necessary. Told one friend who I was supposed to meet yesterday.
Not even sure why I'm posting! It all feels surreal.