Yet another new girl
Hello everyone
My name is Holly. I am 34yrs old and was diagnosed with stage 1, grade 3 invasive breast cancer in June this year. My tumour was very weakly receptor positive ER+1 and Pr+1 HER2-. No family history of breast cancers so just damn unlucky I guess. It's taken me a while to try and digest this diagnosis and be ready to receive help but i've finally joined up to seek some much needed support.
I had a partial mastectomy in June followed by four rounds of chemo every three weeks. Wow what a rough ride that is! Finally finished chemo and now waiting to start 6 1/2 weeks of radio starting next week. Then to be followed by hormone therapy, Tamoxifen I think, even though they say it probably won't help me that much as my receptor status was so weak. At my age you try anything though right?!
Not sure how most young women feel at the beginning and i'm sure it's never fun, but it's certainly been no picnic for me! To say that I am lost, confused, angry, bewildered, depressed, fearful, frustrated and just downright sad at the whole thing would have to be the understatement of the century!
I have always been the strong one in my family, the glue that holds everything together, but now I feel totally helpless and so do they. Is it normal to feel so totally disconnected from the world in general? It's like i'm living someone else's life having been robbed of my own young life in ways I never thought would be possible.
Having been made redundant earlier this year and separated from my husband only 1 week before my cancer diagnosis, I am now suddenly faced with being alone, having no hair, bad nerve pain, puffiness from the dex, suffering with terrible night sweats and hot flushes having been thrown into early chemo induced menopause and the prospect of no children to name just a few. Hello, self esteem, where are you?
I am trying to stay really positive and have managed to keep smiling so far (mostly anyway) but sometimes it's all just a bit much when each new appointment seems to bring up more issues to contemplate and bad news to deal with. Does it ever get any easier? I miss my happy confident self and feel like i'm being punished for something but i'm not sure what it is. Can't help feeling like i've done something wrong, Is this normal?
Cheers ladies, sorry to sound so dreary, it's nothing like me normally I promise!! Any comments or tips on how others get through the beginning would be appreciated, thanks :)