I decide to call my clinic to schedule an appointment, since I didn't notice a change in size yet. I make the phone call, and of course no one answers, and I leave a message. The phone call is never returned, and by this time I'm getting things around to go camping. After we get back from camping, I make the call again. This time someone answers and they set me up with an appointment for the next day. They run through a bunch of questions, and I pretty much answer no to everything, which they said was a good sign. She decides I need a mammogram and an ultrasound, which I totally expected. I was hoping they would just order a biopsy at the same time, but no such luck. They schedule the mammogram for a couple weeks out, on August 4th, which concerned me. I knew they would want a biopsy, and the start of school was approaching fast. Taking time off school was not something I wanted to do, but that fault lies with me, as I didn't call sooner for an appointment.
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As I said before, I'm a planner. I went into the appointment with my surgeon terrified. My blood pressure proved it. It was 146/80. No...
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I really love having my normal days. I didn’t exercise, but I got a lot of other stuff done. My normal days are coming up again, so I hope... -
My heart-shaped mark on the back of my head. Taken while I was fixing spaghetti. I’m going to sum up most of the week as a whole, rather tha...
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