My first thought was “It’s my turn.” I have watched so many people deal with breast cancer, but I never ever thought about it one day being me. And then that day came. If you follow my blogs, you know that my sister Charlene is a breast cancer survivor. My girlfriends Denise and Debbie are too. It is why I work with Reality Rally to benefit Michelle’s Place. The fight against breast cancer has always been my chosen fight. Now, it’s just a little more personal.
I have always been “kinda” diligent about my mammograms. “Kinda” because I don’t go at exactly one year, but I do go. Since my husband changed jobs and we relocated, its been a busy year for us. I’m grateful that I prioritized this year’s mammogram. I didn’t feel a lump or have any suspicion that something was wrong. I was floored when I received the call that I needed to come in for additional testing. I was even more surprised when I was told that I had a lump in my left breast and needed a biopsy. At that point, I decided I would seek medical treatment at Emory University Hospital. I figured if they could deal with Ebola, a little breast cancer would be a walk in the park. Notice what I said in that last sentence. I hadn’t gotten the biopsy, but I had a feeling this wasn’t going to turn out to be a false alarm. It didn’t. I have Invasive Ductal Carcinoma. It sounds bad, doesn’t it? Sometimes I can’t remember the exact wording. I think I am blocking them from my consciousness. Anyway, it’s a small lump and it hasn’t spread. That is good. That is very good. This is where I stop and ask you…did you go for your mammogram? Please schedule an appointment today!