Friday, September 5, 2008

I'm not a "look at me" kind of person.  I share about myself because I want YOU to share about you, and to me, friendship is about just that:  sharing of life.  When someone I care about is relaying information or sharing an experience, I'm not the sort of person that will say, "Yeah, but listen to what happened to ME today...".  Instead, I might say something like, "I understand from a certain stand point, because I've been through something similar..." and so on and so on.  Not because I think I understand what someone else is going through, because we're all different ~ but because i like to find as many ways to relate with someone as possible. 

I've had a lot of support lately, from women that are somewhat close to me who have been where I am right now ~ wondering (when allowing the mind to go there), worrying, scheduling, waiting....  It's nice, really.  When we're uncertain about something, we seek to understand better in some way.  When I was going through the Bell's Palsy I did that.  I sought others who could share with me their own experience.  I researched the disorder on all sorts of sites.  I found YouTube videos that those suffering through it had made as a way of reaching out and I appreciated their courage and willingness to putting the ugliness of BP aside, to help others. 

I don't know why this is so hard for me to talk about.  I do want to write about it, explore my feelings and my fears, as well as examine what is more likely and most probable.  And yet, I hesitate.  I worry, that others will think I am overreacting, or looking for attention, or revealing too much.  I also don't wish to worry or upset anyone, especially those closest to me (who understand my good intentions), by having my thoughts and fears wash over onto them. 

::sigh::

I have a private journal (group) that I am part of, but I've never written in it.  I've tried to be a support, to those who DO choose to write.  But for some reason, I want all my words to be here.  So what, if I eat them someday? 

I don't even know for sure when it was that I felt the lump.  I just know that moments before I was to have my yearly exam in early August, I thought it might be worth mentioning. 

She told me not to tell her where, and when she did the exam, she found it on her own (which she later denied, after not having passed along the appropriate information to the hospital and being questioned).  Afterwards, she drew a small diagram on a piece of paper, showing where it was by darkening the area in pen (a new drawing, without the marking, was later placed in my file, making it look as though nothing was there).  She said that it didn't immediately alarm her, but that she would like me to have a mammogram to "keep a watch of it" and rule anything out.  So, before leaving, an appointment was made for the following Thursday. 

Even though no information was passed on as it should have been, the woman performing the mammogram asked to feel my lump ~ which she did (thank God, otherwise I would have felt like a complete ass), mark it and take the appropriate number of slides which is about twice the norm for a routine mammo (which is what I was told, since this was my first one).

I was called back and asked to come in for an ultrasound (which is not uncommon for a lump) on Monday and then the following day will see a surgeon to go over the results and decide what if any action to take.  I was told that I would not leave the day of the ultrasound with any questions left unanswered. 

Okay, so part of me is completely freaking out, when I allow my thoughts to go there....  Which is NOT often, and probably why writing about it is a little difficult.  The unimaginable, put in black and white ~ and I can't even force myself to write any further in that direction.

BUT, the better, smarter part of me says it's nothing.  I have no breast cancer in my family history.  I am not high risk. I feel good, physically, for the most part.  It's the sort of lump that says "cyst" (yes, my lump talks to me..... lol). 

So this is on my mind some lately ~ though not overwhelmingly so.  I will know more by Monday afternoon and I look forward to writing again and telling you how silly I was with all my fears and anxieties.  Even while I am feeling quite positive that it's all good anyway....

::exhaling::

 

P.S.  The Bell's has improved.  I now only deal with a long term affect called Synkinesis , which is when the nerves of the eye and mouth are crossed.  Meaning, when I move my mouth or tighten it in any way, my eye closes.  Cool, huh?

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5 comments:

nightmaremom said...

ok hon.. I can only imagine how hard it was to write that...  I agree wait for all the results and then deal with things...  and know I am here right beside you for whatever you need.   I am sending good vibes tho....
hugs
d

rdautumnsage said...

My dearest Chelle, I know this fear. I went through it a little over a year ago myself. Same thing all the way through to the ultrasound. Paul ended up not going on the road, which at the time was a dream of his, to be here in case it was that unspoken word. In the end the answer was, yes there is something there but they didn't think it was anything to worry about and they would keep an eye on it. I have been regular with my mammograms since, I'm scheduled for another one in a month.

I'm not saying this to undermine what you wrote, nothing of that sort. I know in some way nothing alleviates that fear until you get an answer. I'm simply telling you this to give you hope it can turn out positive. No matter what dear friend, I hope you know you can always count on me and confide in me. I'm here for in sickness and health, friendship is like that for me a marriage of personalities that watch out for one another. Thank you for sharing something I know from experience is scary. Your in my thoughts and prayers on the smoke dear one. (Hugs)Indigo

radar446 said...

I'm glad you have gone public again, I missed you.  I hope that everything goes well with medical stuff.  I can only imagine how scary that must be, even if you are only thinking about it some of the time.

I have you back on alerts again by the way.

Greg

nhd106 said...

::::::::: Speechless::::::::::::

I'm glad we spoke today.  Love you lots.

Nance

rap4143 said...

(((((((((((Chelle)))))))))) Call or I'll call you....here for you!!!!

Betty