Now Ive always edged on the hyperchondria side of things but last night I convinced myself I had lung cancer (which had spread to the chest wall obviously, which is why my chest hurts all the time).
Yes im in an oncology unit at the moment, but god I spent about 2 hours thinking about never seeing my kids grow up or get married, who would do dd's hair in the mornings if I died etc, I was so miserable and wound up that I didnt sleep well at all.
I am even consdiering a full body scan to rule out anything
ok tell me I'm going mad, its fine