I woke up yesterday morning, bizarrely with my hand on my boob, and felt a lump. I was in a hotel at the time so got up, had a bath, swore a bit (a lot). Thankfully the drs fitted me in today and I have been referred to the breast clinic.
I have literally just turned 50 this month, we are in the process of buying/selling so we can move, work is super busy (but a job I really enjoy) and I am the main breadwinner.
Not sure why I am posting really, but I am not ready to share this with anyone in rl yet, other than DH who I have just said it is probably one of a million other things before it is anything nasty.