Cancer Sucks - part 1
I like to ride my horse, I like to canter accross the fields with the wind in my hair enjoying the experience of being with my boy whom I trust completely.
But I cant ride at the moment, and my fat horse thinks hes retired, and that Im only here on this earth to feed him and give him pats across the fence.
In approx June 2009 I decided to join the police force, I already work for Nsw Police in a public servsnt capacity, but decided that I wanted to be an investigator, with a view of going back to forensics, which is where I work at the moment.
So I got off my butt and started dropping weight, and running and swimming as well as riding, and working with my 20 horses and running my agistment farm.
In October 2009 I managed to tear ALL the ligaments in my ankle and from that had surgery to stablise that ankle, from there I had a DVT and then a PE. It seemed that in January 2010 when I finally got off my crutches that I could get back onto track with my application.
Ive always had lumpy boobs, I had a lump removed in approx 1997, and another biopsied in 2000.After all the drama of my ankle and the blood clots I probably didnt pay enough attention to the ones I had - stupid me.
In my right breast underneath there has been a lump for ages... Little did I know that It was no longer just a lump. In march I noticed that this lump had changed slightly and had a pea like bit on the end. I spoke to my gp to get a mamogram done so I could go to my surgeon and have it removed.
My surgeon looked at the scans and said we better get it out, and scheduled the surgery for the next week. After the surgery, I expected the lump to be gone, but it wasnt, he had taken a big chunk and left the rest saying that it was quite large and if he had removed it all that I would have an ugly mishapen boob. He send the biopsy off for pathology.
The next week I went in to see him and he told me that It had come back positive for breast cancer, which was the first shock. He told me he wanted to have a mastecomy and that he wanted to do it as soon as possible.
As it turns out, I still have both boobs, with nothing cut out.
To Be continued...