I was waiting....for a surgical biopsy to tell me whether or not I had breast cancer. I was waiting. This is my journey into a pursuit of health and wellness. This blog has been created out of a need for emotional release during this difficult time in my life. Having always been a writer this is instinctive. It will chronicle my passions, my failures, and my fears. The mundane and the monumental. The process of diagnostic testing, surgery, recovery, and living life with my results.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Fear and Pain
About a week after seeing the surgeon I began experiencing severe pain and pressure in the same area on my left breast. The bruising was gone and I was almost 3 weeks post biopsy but the pain was almost unbearable. The first few days I decided that it was due to PMS. So, I did a little research and most hormone associated breast pain is supposed to subside a few days into your actual cycle. I was 5 days into my cycle and still in a lot of pain. It felt like it has felt so many times over the past year, like fluid is stuck in a duct and NEEDS to come out! The Radiologist had been strict instructions not to do this so I massaged the area(also where the lump is) and I noticed some dark rust colored fluid coming from my nipple. Ok, now I am afraid. I know what this means. It does not mean that I have cancer but it is another symptom in the "very suspicious" column. I called the surgeon's office immediately. The nurse was busy and would have to call me back. I laid there miserable, crying in pain, for two hours! She finally called me back hours later and asked me a lot of questions, encouraging me to use ice and wear a sports bra. She said she would talk to the surgeon and get back to me tomorrow. I woke up in pain again. The nurse called and said the Dr. would not be performing the surgery any sooner. The idea that I would be in this kind of pain for a whole month was insane. The nurse offered me a prescription pain pill but I declined. Those will just cause me to have other side effects, besides I don't even like to take Advil. I have figured out if I want to continue on with my life I have to take the OTC pain pills. I run and know I will hurt. Sometimes I think it is better and then there it is again. I am sick of this but I will NOT be sidelined for the whole month. I keep telling myself what others have told me, "Cancer does not hurt, the pain is a good thing, Embrace it!"
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