Zoffiel
9 years agoMember
Seroma Circus
It's coming up to four weeks since I had surgery to remove a whopping great tumour that signalled the return of my breast cancer after ten years disease free.
Today I had my pet seroma drained for the third time. Ten years ago, post Twotitectomy, I leaked for weeks. Eventually the drains failed this time too, so now my gruesome little friend is collecting about 500ml (yes, five hundred) in five days. It's relatively painless, but is uncomfortable. More importantly, it's buggering up my chances of starting chemo.
Now, that's interesting. I'm still trying to convince myself that the odds of survival if I opt for another damned good poisoning outweigh my capacity to develop every complication known to science. And then some. Funny how your body can conspire with your mind to create obstacles which prevent you making decisions.
Today I had my pet seroma drained for the third time. Ten years ago, post Twotitectomy, I leaked for weeks. Eventually the drains failed this time too, so now my gruesome little friend is collecting about 500ml (yes, five hundred) in five days. It's relatively painless, but is uncomfortable. More importantly, it's buggering up my chances of starting chemo.
Now, that's interesting. I'm still trying to convince myself that the odds of survival if I opt for another damned good poisoning outweigh my capacity to develop every complication known to science. And then some. Funny how your body can conspire with your mind to create obstacles which prevent you making decisions.