Hi all,
I'm sorry because I know there's a million threads on this (I've been reading through them at 3am). But I just need a bit of hand holding and reassurance.
I've been a bit under the weather the last week or so. Had a lot of stress in my personal life too. I was curled up on the sofa on Sunday and spelt a stabbing pain in my right breast. Just under my nipple and to the right. Put it down to my bra digging in and didn't think anything of it. On Monday I noticed a red painful mark on my breast, felt and there was a lump. I couldn't get a GP appointment on Tuesday but booked I'm for Wednesday (yesterday). I have folliculitis (normally in my groin) so just (stupidly) expected it to be that but in a new location, thought I'd get a course of antibiotics and would be good to go! I went into the doctors and managed to meet a doctor who wasn't very kind. I was sitting there explaining and said I'd been under the weather, her first reaction was to literally throw a mask at me and say "I DONT WANT IT". For clarification, I was feeling fine yesterday. She also had a go at me because I'd selected yes to "family history of breast cancer" and when I explained my Auntie died of breast cancer 25 years ago she sharply told me that "your auntie isn't immediate family, that question is about immediate family, not extended" like I was meant to know that?!
Anyway, it's a hard lump that's (according to mean doctor) 2cm x 1cm. Once I'd put my clothes back on she went "I'm prescribing you antibiotics" and I said "great, does that mean it's just a cyst or infection?" She said "no" and I asked what she meant and she said "I'll tell you when I finish typing."
Basically said she's referring me and can't tell me anything else, which felt very ominous. I asked her if it was serious and she said something along the lines of "I can't say, that's like me asking you what's happening tomorrow, you wouldn't be able to say".
The tears were STREAMING and I went to my car and cried before carefully driving home.
I've been up all night and am forcing myself to eat (this is how my body reacts to stress).
For background I'm 30, according to mean doctor, my mums sister doesn't count as having a family history.
I've been unable to work today because I've been being sick and anytime anyone asks how I am, I burst into tears.
My appointment at the clinic is July 1st, I've called up and explained I suffer from anxiety and am VERY frightened. They've put me on the cancellation list but have advised that for obvious reasons they don't get a lot of cancellations.
I've been thinking the worst and trying to be positive but after my experience yesterday, I'm really concerned. Any help/reassurance would be appreciated.
Thank you SO much in advance x