Hello all, just dipping in - haven't been on for ages. Sorry to see so many newbies but welcome to the group.
I read about Lilymaid a while ago and can't stop thinking about her. It feels surreal because I've never met her but felt as though I knew her; she was always so kind and helpful.
Holly and Changing, this is the worst bit- the not knowing. Once you know for sure then - even if it is cancer, it is highly treatable, and having avtreayment plan in place will make you feel loads better. Id second Tutti's advice and wait to tell your children once you know more.
I really struggle to keep up with everyone's stories so I'll recap mine. I'm 44 with two dc (13 and 10), I was diagnosed with grade 2 lobular breast cancer the end of August 2015. It is hormone positive but Her negative.
I'd had a slightly "pointing down" nipple for several months but could feel no lump, so stupidly left it, thinking it was just old age/ gravity. I also had really bad back ache and went to the drs about this and as an afterthought mentioned my nipple. Two weeks later and i was told it was cancer. My biggest worry was the back pain, as by now I was convinced that it was in my spine. I had an mri and they found a tumour at the base of my spine. I had lots of other scans but they were still unsure about the tumour so I had a biopsy and, fortunately, it turned out to be an unrelated, very rare tumour.
I then had a mastectomy without reconstruction. The sentinel lymph node turned out to be cancerous.
I them had chemo; 3 x EC, followed by 9x weekly taxol at the Christie. I found the EC was harder than the tax for me. But it was all do-able. The worst part was finding my bloody veins but i had a picc line fitted eventually.
I then had a choice of lymph node clearance or radiotherapy to my remaining lymphs and i opted for the radio. This finished at Easter. I'm now on tamoxifen which is giving me horrible hot flushes and disturbed sleep but I'm hoping that this will improve.
I didnt cold cap, so i lost my hair but it's now coming back à la Dolly the Sheep; thick, tight curls - it's incredible.
Now that the treatment is "over", I have to go for an annual mammogram and check up. This part now is quite hard as it's all just hitting me. I think whilst you're undergoing treatment, you're focussed and jumping over hurdles. I feel like I'm having a delayed reaction to the whole traumatic experience. Every little twinge or pain takes on a sinister meaning... I suppose this is the way things will be now...