I'm having strong memories of my SNB sitting in the same waiting room this morning for a CT and bone scan. Unpleasant. I've avoided sitting in the same chair. Hardly anyone here today. That morning it...
In my waking hours I am quite calm and not especially worried about tomorrow's liver ultrasound. But two nights in a row I've dreamed of being diagnosed Stage 4... My subconcious is clearly chewing it over.
The paperwork arrived. I must say seeing the words "Breast cancer staging" was a shock. There's something about seeing it in black and white that's startling.