October 18, 2007 9:00amI'm looking at my doctor for a sign that my fears were unwarranted. Of course when he starts drafting a referral letter to St Marks Breast Clinic my hopes start to waiver
11:00amI'm wrapped in a St Marks forest green gown in the waiting room pretending to be interested in the Herald...
11:15amOne mammogram later (I can see why women don't like them much but hey...) I am then shuffled into the ultrasound room with a lovely Beverley walking me through what will happen.
11:20amDuring the ultrasound my eyes were fixed on Beverley's face looking for any sign that I should be concerned but she's a professional and she doesn't give anything away. Not long after this has been completed I'm informed a core biopsy will be necessary as a core biopsy will confirm our next move.
11:40am (approx)Beverley leaves to prep for the core biopsy and suddenly the room is claustrophobic and I am slowly engulfed by the enormity of what may lie ahead. Moments after the core biopsy has been completed Beverley gently places a hand on my lap and in the most tenderest tone says,
"Sarvs, I am so sorry to say that the biopsy has revealed the lump is cancer."I'm asked if anyone knows that I am there. Tearfully I explain no as I wanted to do this on my own. Wrong decision.
October 19, 2007
2:00pmAfter a very tearful night and morning hubby and I decide not to wait until after the long weekend to find out if the cancer is benign or malignant so we found ourselves sitting at St Marks Breast Clinic waiting for my results. My whole entirity prayed the cancer was benign.
2:15pm (approx)Beverley escorts us both into the room where I sat howling into my hands for what seemed like a lifetime the day before and just as she had done the first time looks me straight in the eyes and says,
"Sarvs I am very sorry to have to tell you the cancer is malignant."The rest is a tearful blur but this time I am relieved to have hubby with me.