Hiya Swanie
Glad I could be of help. To be honest, it was a bit of a rushed reply as I was being hounded into going to the Trafford Centre - nightmare, though I did get rather a nice purse from John Lewis that I thought was £15 and turned out to be £30, but by then I couldn’t be bothered so just paid!!!
I know exactly what you mean about everyone expecting you to be ‘back to normal’. I finished my rads at the end of September and, as I’m triple neg, that’s all my treatment over (eek). We went to the Lake District the following weekend and my husband wanted to go walking the fells. As you may know, the fells are, well to me anyway, mountains! When I told my husband that I didn’t think I could do it, he said ‘but all your treatment is finished, it’s over’, you’ve got to start living your life - b**tard. It seemed like I’d just had a bad cold and everyone was going about their daily business and I was stuck in limbo, not knowing what I was supposed to do, feel or think. Christmas has been a bit of a distraction, but once everyone goes back to work, school, college and uni and the decorations are packed away again, I don’t know how I’m going to be - weird isn’t it. On the whole, I’m quite an upbeat, positive person and it sometimes seems that all this has happened to someone else and I’m half expecting this to come back and bite me on the a*se and I’ll fall apart. I suppose we just have to take each day as it comes, try not to analyse things too much, buy expensive purses lol, drink wine, eat chocolate and keep our fingers crossed. It’s good that we can come here and have people understand how we’re feeling.
My ‘bad’ boob started hurting the other day and I convinced myself that I could feel a lump. I got myself into a complete tizzy and had everyone feeling it (well not everyone, I draw the line at the window cleaner). I remember leaning over in bed to turn the lamp off and felt something pull, so have decided that’s what it is and my husband, mum, sister and friend can’t feel anything (might try the window cleaner lol). Funny, but now I’ve decided there isn’t a lump, it’s stopped hurting - the mind is a powerful thing.
As I said earlier, the aches do go away. It sort of happens without you realising (if you know what I mean) and gets less and less each week. Try writing down, on a scale of 1 to 10, how bad it is and then do it again in a couple of weeks, I promise you’ll notice a difference.
I’m here if you need me.
Julie x