Jane221
9 years agoMember
Lymphoedema Blues
Today is not a good day. Have just seen my lymphoedema physio who I've been visiting for the past few years and who has been helping me manage my lymphoedema pretty successfully up until now. When I was first diagnosed with lymphoedema, it was towards the end of my treatment and I didn't take it too well as it felt like the last straw, particularly after such a long ordeal. Today, I was right back in that head space as I was told that despite my wizz-bang new (and expensive) compression sleeve and regular lymphatic massages my measurements are getting worse and so the next step will be some heavy duty bandaging to try and regain the shape and size my poor arm should be. I know in the grand scheme of things it is not the worst news I could receive but that didn't stop me bursting into tears. I'm just so sick of the constant reminders and the seemingly never-ending side effects that erode any shred of self-confidence I might have. Thankfully my physio is a beautiful, sympathetic soul and seems to be pretty confident that the bandaging will make a difference. I really hope so.
Thanks for listening. Jane
Thanks for listening. Jane