I'm off to hospital today to have surgery. I've joined that elite group of women who have (had, hopefully) breast cancer, I'm afraid. The biopsy says the cells are low grade and the surgeon was impressed that I'd found the lump (or so he kept saying), as it's not very obvious, so hoping that it hasn't spread. He'll take the lump out and some of the lymph nodes to check if it has spread. Whatever happens, I'm very positive now (was a bit shaken when we found out - the waiting for the results was the worst) and determined to fight this just like my sister did and thousands of other women have successfully. Just want to get this part over and get on with the treatment. Should be back home after 24/48 hours, depending on the operation.
I have very good support from friends and family....... (Slight pause there to finish my coffee as I have to fast now.) Your job, my friends, is to make an extra effort to make me laugh over the coming months. Things like the 'Malcolm's Birthday' thread are the go.
Strikes me that this is a good place to come and vent - I'll put a warning in the title if the language is extra colourful, but I'm sure you guys can take it.
So fingers crossed, everybody, and I'll keep you posted once I'm in a fit state to do so. May be typing with one hand for a wee while.
Take care all of you and check those breasts! Take that seriously, but feel free to play with it if you feel the urge.
Joan