I am 8-weeks post surgery from a double mastectomy with PAP reconstruction.
Im 51 and was diagnosed with Estrogen positive bi-lateral breast cancer in December after my first routine mammogram. I had reported a lump to my GP twice 3 and 2 years before and was told it was nothing, so the prognosis was hard when it was finally checked.
It’s been 4 months of extremes, and honestly, trauma. The surgery was 14 hours and in my eternal optimism I thought ‘that was it’, but it was really just the start. I have managed a ‘carnival’ of different pains and phases in this recovery, and now it’s hitting me that I will never go back to who i was. I am faced with the reality that even though i have no breast tissue, cancer recurrence is still an issue, and i will have to be on hormone blockers for at least 10 years. Given how much HRT helped me, and the crash i had when i came off it, i can’t imagine what fun that has in store for me.
Honestly what I am grieving most is the lifestyle changes and how this changes the way i think and who I am. .I will have to consider how everything might effect cancer recurrence for this point forward, always on alert and unable to really let my hair down
I’m a very social person, and the idea that going out with the girls for a big night, having a wine with dinner, a champagne on holiday are potentially gone, and it’s really messing with me. I am grieving the carefree person i was before this diagnosis and now it’s hitting me that she is gone forever. I look at photos, visit places and I am reminded of who I was before this, as though i am now someone completely different.. I’m aware i am very lucky. I am officially cancer free and i should be dancing on the rooftops. But thats the point, I’m not dancing at all any more. I’m holding onto this just being a phase, but this phase, when I feel like a patient and not a person, when my friends come to visit as though it was visiting hours and then return to their normal lives, is really hard.
Just feeling very lost….