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LisaO
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8 years ago

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Hi..my name is Lisa
Im 51, married with two children, one 21 and one 18yo.  My life has changed so much over the past 4 weeks Im terrified when I recap everything and need to just push it aside.

4 weeks ago I lost my mother in law (my best friend) to ovarian cancer.  I had been one of her main carers during her 2 year battle. I havnt had time to even grieve her.  
I marched myself into my GP the week after her death for my routine Pap, which was not overdue.  Last year I reconnected with my sister after 40 years, who lives o/s.  I mentioned to my GP that my sister is a breast cancer survivor after having a double mastectomy.  My mammograms were up to date, not due for another 12 months.  My GP casually suggested I get a 3d mammo and ultrasound "just to be sure"..its up to me..so I said lets do this and get it out of the way.
So from that point I have been shoved onto a bus ride that I am not allowed off. Im still not sure the correct way to write my diagnosis but they found two small tumors less than 1cm. After numerous biopsies, tests etc it was off to the surgeon.  So I opted for a complete RH mastectomy, no reconstruction..lets just get this out of me and send me on my way.
I had the op, all went well and I was very positive of my choice.  Unfortunately when my drain was removed 5 days later I was run over by the next bus that I didnt see coming.  2 of my nodes positive.  Aux clearance needed, chemo etc, where do you want to go for treatment?  All I can remember is that I have never been so frightened in my life. I couldnt even communicate as my words wouldnt come out..speech slurred and slow for hours.

My next round of surgery is this Thurs, recovery, then the next round of results.  This time Im going in with no expectations of good news.

I have run my small home based dog grooming business for 14 years.  I have closed shop indefinitely. I am numb.  I wake every morning and hear my neighbourhood coming to life..cars starting up, neighbours going to work, bins being dragged in..and I just lay there trying to remember my own "normal" daily life. 
My friends and family have been supportive but being told "you will be ok", "you are so strong", "you have got this" really doesnt help as each morning I wake up sick and feel sick all day.  Im grieving my life.
I cant help but think if only I didnt mention my sisters diagnosis to my GP.  I think now with what im dealing with, I would have been better off just living life to the full for the next 12 months till my next mammo then just prepare for my twilight exit.  We had been planning an o/s trip of a lifetime after so much time had been put into looking after my mother in law.
I'm honestly thinking of doing as much research as I can, which in itself is scarey, but I really dont want to do this chemo etc.I honestly feel that my family are at a stage in their life that they do not depend on me.  I hate to think of what this illness will do to them.  My daughter is currently 3rd year uni doing radiography, and my son is right in the last year of VCE exams.  
Has anyone here really REALLY contemplated not doing chemo?
I know Im not the first woman to be facing this and courageous stories are really inspiring, but me myself, well I think I know my own limits.  From being independent, strong, outgoing and loving life,  I now feel, if only I just didnt wake up.