Life can throw you a curve ball when you least expect it.
In June I went for my scheduled mammogram. I have gone for regular mammograms since I was 40 at my doctor's suggestion. When my sister was diagnoses with breast cancer 3 years ago I became more diligent with making sure I went for my mammogram and performed self breast examinations, something I have always felt a little goofy about doing but the alternative of not doing it is far worse.
About 10 days after my mammogram I got a call from the hospital telling me that they had booked another mammogram for me along with an ultrasound. Needless to say my antenna's went up. The following week I was in for my follow up mammogram. My little heart was pounding what seemed like a thousand beats a minute. I arrive at the hospital(the hospital I work at) and speak with the technician who will being doing the mammogram, she told me there were some abnormalities that had shown up on the other mammogram and that they wanted to get a better look. She took numerous pictures, she went out and spoke with the radiologist and came back and said I was all done and that they would be in touch.
The following week I had my ultrasound. Again I was nervous as all get out. The sonographer was very professional and explained what she was doing, the ultrasound took maybe 25mins. and then I was on my way home to wait patiently for some word as to what was going on.
My doctor called and I went in for the results. Turns out I had 4 cm. area about the size of a walnut that I had what they called "micro calcification in clusters" the radiologist comments where that they were suspicious of "lobular carcinoma". It was suggested that I have what they call a
Sterostatic biopsy. Needless to say my antenna's went up even further, and I am sure my doctor could see it in the expression on my face. She said she would arrange to have the test done. I wait patiently. I get another call from my doctor's office to tell me that it has to be a surgeon who makes the referral for the test so now I have to wait to get in to see the surgeon. Another week passes. I saw the surgeon on the Friday. He said he was going to have the request for biopsy faxed to the hospital that day. He was going away for 3 weeks. Urgh!!!
Remember I said I work at the hospital. Well I was going to work that afternoon after seeing him, so being curious I went to see if they received the requisition from his office. They hadn't. I'd have to wait until Monday to find out. Monday comes around and still they haven't received the fax. Well his office is now closed for 3 weeks where could it be. I checked again on Tuesday the clerks in the booking department were great and they put me right through to the person who arranges these biopsies. I spoke to her, she was very apologetic and stated that she still hadn't received anything. She put me on hold a few times...then she came back to me and said...you know I don't have it, but I will book you in anyhow....I couldn't thank her enough, 10 days later I was in having the procedure done, and what a procedure.
Mammograms at the best of times can be uncomfortable especially for those of us who are shall we say are well endowed. The procedure requires that you lay on a table on your side while they try and place your breast on the screen so they can take pictures to find the best place to obtain the biopsy. As most of you know 18 months ago I had open heart and well my chest is still tender thus making it difficult to lay on my side for any length of time. But I persevered, I wanted them to get the best pictures possible. After about 1hour they were happy with the pictures. The radiologist came in and explained what he was going to do and proceeded to freeze my breast and then insert what sounded and felt like a drill in my breast. He wasn't happy with the first 2 samples so he asked if he could do it again. Of course! Would there be any doubt that I wouldn't want you to get the best samples possible. Go for it doc!! The next biopsy he tells me he got good samples....why thanks doc. They patch me up and put the cutesiest little self sticking ice pack on my boob....ahhhhh.
So now the really hurry up and wait game begins. It took 10 days for me to get the results....and it turns out that it was benign. Whew!!!!!!!! Almost 2 months had passed for me to get that news. I actually got the good news on my deceased mother's birthday August 9th. I swear she was looking out for me.
Now more than ever I will be diligent with my self breast examinations and regular mammograms. So ladies, please please do yourself a favour and get checked regularly.