Hello everyone, I’m hoping that by posting here I might be able to offload some of the anxiety I’m feeling which I haven’t really expressed to anyone.
I’m 48 and 5 weeks ago I found a lump in my left breast. Slightly larger than a pea and it hasn’t moved or changed position since then. I’ve got a weird deep dull ache in the breast that’s not muscular, that comes and goes as well as burning pains that come and go in the same breast.
I also have a large area of thickening in my left armpit, low down, and for the last few months I have felt sick on and off for no reason I can think of and have joint stiffness and pain in both elbows, so of course, I’m thinking the worst!
I waited a month to see if the breast lump went, thinking it could be hormonal, but last week after being aware of it for just over a month, I went to see my GP about it. Part of me thought she’d tell me she couldn’t feel anything and I convinced myself I was just being paranoid and hyper-vigilant as my sister (younger than me) was diagnosed with breast cancer earlier this year.
She put me down for an urgent referral and anyway, long story short, that was on Friday 24th November and my appointment with the breast clinic is Sunday 10th.
Sadly from what I understand, despite it saying it’s a 2WW urgent referral in my notes, the wait time falls outside of the 14 days, but I believe the 2WW was actually scrapped by the NHS last month and they now use a new 28 day referral to diagnosis pathway which could account for the longer delay.
I started off playing it calmly, telling myself it was fine, but honestly, I don’t really believe that.
My husband knows, but I’ve chosen not to tell anyone else in my family (despite being super close) because of what my younger sister is currently going through. As a result (I’m used to being a sharer and am very open and honest about things) I feel a little tied up in my own head with this.
I’ve got this unshakable intuition that this is not benign and no matter how much I try to chill and think of how statistically unlikely it would be for me and my sister to get diagnosed in the same year, I can’t shake the icky feeling and the long wait isn’t helping at all.
I feel sick with worry and I’m not sleeping. Having recently been through it all with my sister, I know the waiting is the worst bit, but knowing that still doesn’t make it any easier does it?
I’m not sure I’m asking for anything specific from this post, but I guess just being heard is comforting.
Thanks for reading x