Hi – I am posting here as it’s an avenue I’ve not explored yet and I’m wondering if anyone else can relate.
Just to give you a little intro first. I was diagnosed with aggressive DCIS breast cancer at the age of 36 in November 2024, since then I’ve had 7 rounds of chemo (EC & Docetaxl), Lumpectomy, Radiotherapy, and am now 9 down in a set of a further 14 rounds of Kadcyla. Not to mention regular Zoledex injections, Zoledronic Acid infusions and the daily dose of Letrozole.
Around the time of my Breast Cancer diagnosis in Nov 2024, and for the months following during aggressive treatment I was terrified of support groups and forums, even this website as I found myself listening to stories and taking in information only to spiral out of control and send myself to a very dark place.
As time has moved on, since around the Autumn of last year I have felt more able to tune in to people’s stories and (with caution) I have been to a few support groups in my local area and some online too. I’ve met some truly lovely people and honestly can always seem to find mutual ground with anyone that has been dealt the cancer cards.
The thing is, I have not yet met anyone who has life circumstances similar to mine, and also navigating everything that a cancer diagnosis brings. For example:
Being a young person – I’ve found that being a young person with cancer is a minority group in the first instance. I only have to look around me at the groups or chemo room to see that I am 9 times out of 10 the youngest there. I have met 1 or 2 people my age but never anyone who is single and hasn’t had children.
Being a single woman – now I know I am in a minority group with this one (with or without cancer diagnosis). Being the only person I know that is single when every friend/family member is in a relationship is tough in normal circumstances – throw in a cancer diagnosis and it’s a whole new ballgame. I no idea where to even start.
No children – due to aforementioned single status/never finding the right person pre diagnosis I have not had children. Truth be told I always used to say I wasn’t too fussed about it – if it happened, great! Kind of person. Post treatment I’m now having thoughts of ‘what if’ and has ‘one of the best things that can happen to you’ (as certain people like to say) been taken away from me. Unfortunately I didn’t have fertility preservation before starting treatment. **
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I guess in all my ramblings I am just wondering if anyone out there has had these experiences and feels these things too. It would be good to chat if so, even if just to know I’m not the only one.
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