Thank you, to you and to all the incredibly wonderful people on this site. It has meant so very much to me. I have been hearing so much information and you all are laying it out honestly with all your hard-earned experiences. I reflected on your advice as I sat on my deck this afternoon, marveling at the oak tree leaves fluttering in the breeze and listening to the birds.
I have been trying to find a bit of humor in this fight, digging deep. How's this? I figured, being right handed, my left breast is larger than the left, so a lumpectomy of the left (if that's all I need) will just even things out. Also I read that tissue can be taken from the abdomen to help reconstruct the breast. So I may get a "boob job" and a tummy tuck! What's the downside to that?
This is no joke, certainly, but I am trying to cope and I figure a bit of humor can't hurt. I am eating healthier than ever, leaning on my faith, family and friends. I am deeply grateful for this group. I just learned of another person diagnosed 1 week prior to me with BC and suggested this group to her. I have also requested a referral to another healthcare system as the care in my small town is not very good. Even people who work there say so and they should know. I don't care that it will mean a long drive for every appointment. Saving my life is worth it. My doc has said he will once the biopsy results are in.
I was anticipating my biopsy results today but they didn't arrive, so it will probably be tomorrow. I am definitely anxious about it. I am preparing a list of questions for my appointment. I have also been told how incredibly strong I am and sometimes that really hurts because it applies pressure to live up to that image, even when they don't feel like it. Having a genuine, gut-wrenching cry is cathartic. I have shed a few tears, but not to that extent. I will keep your advice in mind.
Thank you, to you and to everyone! Each and every one of you are awesome!
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Go ahead and have that cathartic cry. I’m not comfortable crying in front of others so I also always hear how strong I am. I had a lot of task support from friends and family when I needed it, but felt the emotional support fell short. People rush to comfort those who are sobbing not those who speak matter-of-factly about the situation and hold things in so that can be hard and feel lonely. I hope you’re better at telling people what you need than I am. Maybe you can relate to this, but I remember feeling so stressed at one point weeks into the testing and waiting phase that I wished I had someone like a dad or supportive husband to just wrap their arms tightly around me for just one hour and say, “I’m taking on all your stress and worry for the next hour” so I could just relax and put it all aside. I probably had friends and relatives that would have done that if I asked, but it would have felt really awkward for me and failed. I probably could have asked my adult son but he probably would have been texting behind my head. Haha I hope you will be better than me at asking for that emotional support because people mistakenly think being strong means being unfazed and not having any emotional needs. I’ve been in awe of some stories of women with supportive husbands throughout their journey — their rock.