Good evening everyone,
I thought I would would follow up on this thread as I am almost a month along since my first post, and thought it might be encouraging to some who might be at that daunting stage of telling their children the ‘rotten news’.
To recap, my girls are 19 and 14, so sugar-coating was not an option. Honestly and understanding (and of course the words ‘I am not going to die’) was the way I went. They seemed fine at first, but then about an hour later it hit. The tears and anger all came out at once, and they needed a good amount of time to process. I think it is the same when you tell the adults in your family, but for your children, you will need to spend time with them to support them, until they can come to terms with it.
My oldest daughter came home for a few days from Uni as she could not concentrate there on her own. I was glad to have her close to support her. Together we spoke to her uni and arranged extra time and support for her studies, and once we had done this, she felt she could cope better. Thank the internet gods for facetime!
My youngest didn’t want much fuss at school so I told her form tutor and the nurse, who invited me to come for coffee and a chat at any time! How lovely was that?
My surgery was booked for a week later, so we decided that the night before we would all go to the cinema…so good to take your mind away from things! As it happened, my surgery was cancelled due to staff shortages (!!) Thats another story for another thread…
I had my lumpectomy on Wednesday 1/11/17. My eldest stayed at Uni and we texted all day till I went for the op, and she was fine with that. Her dad kept her in the loop and I phoned her when I was in the car on the way home. The youngest was given the option to be off school which she took (shocker!).
Home and mum was fine, if not a little pale and woozy…love those pain meds!
I am unbelievably lucky to be able to tell the girls that my nodes were tested and clear so far, but have to wait for results, so now they are under instruction to get back on with enjoying their lives.
I really do think that for young people, the surgery is the most worrying time for them, and whatever comes after, ‘mum’ will be able to deal with.
So now I am healing and still a bit sore, we are waiting one more week for results. The girls have moved on which is the best I could hope for. If there is more to tell, then that will happen as it comes. The are aware that there will probably be rads over Christmas which means a nice quiet one on our own (YES!).
People do say in this new ‘breast cancer’ world we are living in, ‘take a step at a time’. If I can give any advise to you out there facing the horrible task of telling your young loved ones, it would be to be open and honest, don’t give too much future information and take it stage by stage. They will trust you once the initial shock has passed. Of course, if you can wait until you have your treatment plan in place, then the information is much clearer for them, the are no what if’s etc.
I hope this insight may be of help to someone facing the fear as I was last month, and I thank all those who replied, giving me the extra strength to support all that are closest to me.
Love and strength to you all xxx
Dot
“Always look for the Glad”
Pollyanna