Waving at @MissSmiley & @SewingBees - I am also 49, big 5-0 in September.
@MrsPnut what a continuous carry on! Sending lots of good vibes your way.
To everyone else, sending you all buckets of courage & strength, cancer & its various treatments are such a shithole. And waiting for results. You are all in my thoughts.
@TopOfTheCliff I agree it’s no way to live, constantly worrying. I am just so desperate to be around my DS9 for a long as possible. When I was originally diagnosed I was completely fine after active treatment, worrying about recurrence had never entered my mind. With the recurrence that has completely changed.
@Silkierabbit Edinburgh, you say? Are you being treated at the Western General (I am). Good luck on 8 Feb., once the results are in and the treatment plan is discussed I hope there will be a sense of some sort of… well, relief is the wrong word, but I hope you know what I mean. Waiting is the pits.
I managed to get an appt. for a CT scan - my breast surgeon suggested it himself at the 6-monthly check up, after I poured my heart out to him with my continuing health anxiety. I was so relieved he listened to me and offered the scan for my peace of mind (his words). Of course, now that I have a date for the scan (8 Feb.) I am driving myself potty over “But maybe they will find something after all.” Well, if they do, hopefully it will be treatable for a long time to come.
I have also started hard core Pilates and twinges I get in my upper rib (right side, where the original BC occurred) are driving me to the blackest of despairs. Most mornings I wake up drenched in sweat from anxiety.
Time for Headspace before bed.