HI all
I’m 34 (with 2 pre-schoolers), new to this website but am 2 months into my new life with cancer. I’ve already had WLE, node removal and 1st FEC chemo last week. My dx is stage 1,T1 grade 2 lobular invasive with no affected nodes but I wanted to discuss my BEING GIVEN THE NEWS in this forum as I’ve now had some time to come to terms with it and wondered how you all felt / feel regarding the amount /type of info you have been given.
Having had a cyst before in the opp breast and no family history I had the “Oh it’s a most likely another cyst” from my GP.So I went on my own for my appointment being a big brave girl expecting they’d do a biopsy, send it off and I’d hear back in a week or so.
So off I go to the hospital, the doctor examined the lump and said “Clinically it’s a cyst. We’ll get it scanned and drained”. So I get scanned “It’s not showing up properly, need to do a mammogram”. I get mammogrammed “Take a seat I’ll pass these on to the radiologist”. Radiologist:“Need to take a needle sample…have a cup of coffee and we’ll have your results in half an hour”.
Off I pop for a coffee, thought I’d best get a sarnie at the same time, phone hubby “they think it’s a cyst, getting results in half an hour. Good hey?!”
Never in a million dreams did I think they would do a scan, mammogram, core biopsy and give me any results within 2 hours. Don’t get me wrong I think it’s fantastic that they can but I wish it had give me some idea in my appointment letter that it was even possible because I would definitely have had someone with me.
But more than that I wish someone had told me WITHIN the 2 hours that at least they knew it wasn’t a cyst. I’m no medic but surely on an ultrasound they know a fluid filled cyst from a solid lump!! I was so angry at being kept in the dark. I am sure it would have been easier to have made the jump from LUMP to Cancerous LUMP rather than CYST (cloud cuckoo land!) to Cancerous Lump.
So much so that when they told me it was cancerous lump I sure as hell wasn’t going to give the pitiful doctor the satisfaction of thinking I hadn’t guessed it all along. I tried to look as unshocked as possible when in actual fact my perfect world had been ripped apart in 5 seconds.
I suppose what I want to say is I think it’s better for the medical staff to prepare you where possible rather than use the so antiquated “Don’t tell her anything, she’s only the patient, she’ll just think the worst” attitude. Because believe me since then my feet haven’t touched the ground on this roller-coaster and if I was the clueless feeble patient they had me down as there’d be no hope for me would there!!!
Do you think I’ve been harsh or do we have a right to know what they know?
Good luck to all you ladies xx