How do I start? How should I feel? What are the right questions to ask? How can I get through this and still be me? Will I get through it? What should/can I eat? Can I ever use shampoo, hairdye, make-up again? Why does everything seem to be poison when you get a cancer (I even struggle to use the word yet) diagnosis, even all the treatment. I don’t take tablets for a headache and now I’ve got to put actual poison in my body to be able to live.
Sorry to rant a bit, but this seems a good place to do it. I feel like I want to rant at everyone at the moment. Was diagnosed last week. Early stage invasive in two areas and DCIS. DCIS grade0 others grade 1 and 2 And been told to think about whether I want a lumpecomy or mastectomy (neither, thank you) before I see doctor again tomorrow. I can’t believe how hard that has been to write down. Managing not to cry at the moment, but scared to death. Scared to admit I’ve got it. Scared to make the wrong decisions. Scared of all the treatment. Scared of not being in control. Scared of too much self pity (a lot of people here are dealing with worse diagnosis and seem to be dealing with it better - I’m such a baby even with injections). Scared that after surgery that it’s worse than they first thought.
I had started HRT in February after 6 years of struggling until the mental aspects of it (I wasn’t functioning for days in my cycle) made me look into it (as I said before I don’t take tablets for a headache). Then miracle within days of starting the patches I started getting me back. I’ve had the best few months I’ve had in years and my son and husband no longer had to tread on egg shells. Now I’m wondering if it was the worst thing I could have done as it’s oestrogen receptive! Hubbie and son are probably dreading the return of the menopause symptoms more than supporting me through this! Struggled to cope cyclically with what I know was a fairly easy life without HRT, now I’ve got to deal with this.
I’m usually the one that sorts everyone else out and hate feeling vulnerable and I’m now a control freek without any control!
Sorry for such a long rant, but to say I didn’t know where to start I now feel like I don’t want to stop. There’s another fear letting the stopper out and all the emotions flooding out uncontrollably!