I drove into Vegas, clear down in the ghetto, paid $170 and waited an hour before going back. I had to fill out paper work and it asked if I had breast expanders in, I checked yes.
The nurse reads over my papers, not well, and says "breast implants."
I say,"What?"
"You have breast implants, not expander."
"Ummmmmm........ No. I have breast expanders."
"No, you have to have had a mastectomy to have breast expanders put in."
"Yes, I know, I have had a double mastectomy"
"No, you would have had to have had breast cancer to have had a mastectomy."
"I have had breast cancer. I've had a double mastectomy, and chemo, and radiation, all for breast cancer, and I do have breast expanders in, read my paper work."
As she looks it over, "Well I cant do a MRI if you have expander in."
I about killed somebody, but I kept my cool, got a refund and got the hell out of there!
Also before that, I went and got measured for a compression arm band. The girl has my drivers license and is taking some information down, when she says "Why would you cut your pretty long hair off?" I about killed her. I said "well I've had cancer, so it wasn't really a choice."
I wish I would have added, "and thanks for adding to my insecurities about my short hair. "
but I didn't, cause I don't like unnecessary conflict.
I deal with some of the stupidest people.
The next week I went in for a CT scan and I got those results yesterday, the damn cyst is gone!
Which is a great thing!
This little scare aged Kyle and I at least 10 years. It brought back all those scary feelings and thoughts.
Dr. Wu said he just got really nervous when he seen the ultrasound results and wanted to catch it as soon as he could, if it was cancer. I feel lucky that he is so observant, but man alive he freaks out about every little thing!
I still need to go in for an ultra sound at the end of the month, but I really don't know if I am going to, I am so so so so, over going to the doctor. Only a few more times at Dr. Annes and it really is going to slow down. I cant wait!
Cancer has changed the way I think about alot of things.
Something that has came up to much on facebook is the death with dignity.
Everyone has an opinion and I wish they would just keep those opinions to themselves.
Honestly stop judging,
Have you walked a mile in their shoes?
No, you haven't.
Most of you people who have something to say about it have never been through chemo, surgery's, been told you have cancer or some other terminal disease, been told you have 6 months to live, or had to really consider death.
So please do us all a favor and stop judging, stop trying to convince everyone to see it from your prospective, live your life and let everyone else live their lives.
Another thing I cant handle, the negative people, or the people who are mean.
I honestly don't have the patience for it anymore, I cant even pretend to be nice or civil some days. If I don't speak to you, it is because I really truly believe that if you have nothing nice to say, shut the hell up.
So if you say something rude to me and I walk out of the room you are in, thank your lucky stars that I am not as tackless as you and practice the "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all" rule.
Along with that are the people who complain about there lives, or petty things,
all the freaking time.
If you don't like something in your life,
change it.
I guess that is enough on my soap box, for now!!!





