So…hi. I’m 29, just been diagnosed with breast cancer with no family history. I’ve had a lumpectomy and had all my lymph nodes removed up to level 2. I have to have a re-excision on Tuesday as they didn’t get the clear margins they wanted, and apparently all my lymph nodes were involved so I’ll have to rely on the chemotherapy and radiotherapy in that department.
To be honest, my main issue is my head rather than my breast. I feel like I’m having an identity crisis (midlife crisis seems wrong at 29). I feel like I should be thinking “Right, after 29 years of doing my thing, I’ve got cancer and now I’m going to do THIS”…but there’s nothing. There’s no decision to become a nun and devote my life to Christ (ok, I’m married with no particular faith but you get my point right?), or to skydive or study Buddhism or travel or start smoking. There’s nothing. I feel like I should be experiencing some real clarity of thought, or an ephiphany but…nothing.
My GP said I’m having a delayed grief reaction now that I’m contemplating my own mortality, held my hand and prayed for me, and advised me to buy a copy of the bible. I probably won’t go back to see him! But I wonder if I’m missing something? Or is this normal? Does everyone wonder what they’ve been doing with their life, up to the point their told they’re sick?
Be interested to know what you think. Apologies for any typos. Not used to this laptop.
Peace, out.
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