Christine
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- Aug 31, 1999
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If you've been through this before, I'd welcome any help.
Right now, due to my current medical 'state', I am suffering from extreme anxiety. I have been under horrible stress since November 8th, when I had a follow up mammogram for the removal of a benign lump last year. On November 8th, the radiologist literally "freaked out" on me, found two lumps, and urged me to get into my surgeon. I did all this. The surgeon thinks she is way out of line. Long story short, I had my surgery (an excisional biopsy on each breast) the day before Thanksgiving. Of course I am worried SICK about the results. The surgeon told me that the holiday would probably delay my results but that if I called on Tuesday (today) and told his staff to get my results, he would call me on Tuesday. I already have an appointment with him on Thursday.
As I predicted, the surgeon's receptionist just blew me off. Told me that they didn't have my report, that they always call when they get a report, blah, blah, blah. There was no way I was getting past her. I knew this would happen. Ever since yesterday, I've had horrible, shaking anxiety. Today, I went to work for the first time since the surgery and was MIGHTY uncomfortable. I've been DISing most of the day to distract myself. Anyway, I have worked myself up so bad, I am convinced that I'm going to give myself a heart attack as my pulse rate has been up for WEEKS. My breasts are, of course, a little bruised but in my panic I am looking at all the reddish spots on the skin and thinking the worst; i.e., I've got some infection in the them and I will die. Everything is starting to hurt. I was shaking at work. I have lost about 7 lbs. I didn't realize it until this morning when I put on my pantsuit and noticed that my pants kept trying to "fall down." I can barely eat. I can barely do anything but lay on the couch, stare at the computer, or read (and I've read everything now). I am just beside myself now and consumed with horrible, horrible fear. I have Xanax but it is really not doing the job. I think I would have to take the whole bottle to get it to work but then how I would I get my kids to their schools?
I know that I am overreacting WAY more than most people do. But, I've already experienced cancer 10 years ago. They told me it all looked benign and as I happily waltzed into my surgeon's office that day and he told me it was cancer (God, I was so unsuspecting) it was like someone punched me in the face and I've never recovered. So, I have this horrible fear of it happening again. That my finances will be ruined because I won't be able to work. That I'm not strong enough for this.
I guess I don't know what I want anyone to say, but I'm just terrified and I'm terrified of what the FEAR is doing to me. I'm not 20 anymore. I'm almost 42. My 39 year old neighbor had a heart attack this summer because of STRESS. I can't keep doing this to myself. And when, and if, this breast stuff gets overwith, I have to face thyroid scans in the spring (even though I've been 'clean' for 10 years). It seems to never end. How much can a body take?
Right now, due to my current medical 'state', I am suffering from extreme anxiety. I have been under horrible stress since November 8th, when I had a follow up mammogram for the removal of a benign lump last year. On November 8th, the radiologist literally "freaked out" on me, found two lumps, and urged me to get into my surgeon. I did all this. The surgeon thinks she is way out of line. Long story short, I had my surgery (an excisional biopsy on each breast) the day before Thanksgiving. Of course I am worried SICK about the results. The surgeon told me that the holiday would probably delay my results but that if I called on Tuesday (today) and told his staff to get my results, he would call me on Tuesday. I already have an appointment with him on Thursday.
As I predicted, the surgeon's receptionist just blew me off. Told me that they didn't have my report, that they always call when they get a report, blah, blah, blah. There was no way I was getting past her. I knew this would happen. Ever since yesterday, I've had horrible, shaking anxiety. Today, I went to work for the first time since the surgery and was MIGHTY uncomfortable. I've been DISing most of the day to distract myself. Anyway, I have worked myself up so bad, I am convinced that I'm going to give myself a heart attack as my pulse rate has been up for WEEKS. My breasts are, of course, a little bruised but in my panic I am looking at all the reddish spots on the skin and thinking the worst; i.e., I've got some infection in the them and I will die. Everything is starting to hurt. I was shaking at work. I have lost about 7 lbs. I didn't realize it until this morning when I put on my pantsuit and noticed that my pants kept trying to "fall down." I can barely eat. I can barely do anything but lay on the couch, stare at the computer, or read (and I've read everything now). I am just beside myself now and consumed with horrible, horrible fear. I have Xanax but it is really not doing the job. I think I would have to take the whole bottle to get it to work but then how I would I get my kids to their schools?
I know that I am overreacting WAY more than most people do. But, I've already experienced cancer 10 years ago. They told me it all looked benign and as I happily waltzed into my surgeon's office that day and he told me it was cancer (God, I was so unsuspecting) it was like someone punched me in the face and I've never recovered. So, I have this horrible fear of it happening again. That my finances will be ruined because I won't be able to work. That I'm not strong enough for this.
I guess I don't know what I want anyone to say, but I'm just terrified and I'm terrified of what the FEAR is doing to me. I'm not 20 anymore. I'm almost 42. My 39 year old neighbor had a heart attack this summer because of STRESS. I can't keep doing this to myself. And when, and if, this breast stuff gets overwith, I have to face thyroid scans in the spring (even though I've been 'clean' for 10 years). It seems to never end. How much can a body take?



your way. I am sorry if I added to your stress today
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What planet are they from?