The "C" Word

I can't believe it has been 11.5 years since I wrote in this blog. It started to chronicle a medical journey that was too complex and tiring to keep updating people individually. But, now one of the issues discovered back then has blossomed into a new issue.

Back in 2010 I had suspicious mammograms on both breasts. They were both full of microcalcifications. Until January 2020, nothing changed and they were no problem. At that time, I moved to Arizona and lost my health insurance. I did not get mammograms in early 2021 or 22, though I should have. In early August of this year, I had severe pain in my left breast for several days. I found out there was a county sponsored women's wellness program that would cover a mammogram, so I decided to go in. Of course, by the time I got in at the end of the month, there was no more pain. 

But something caught the doctor's eye. There was an ultrasound and second mammogram which revealed new findings that were "highly suspect." I had a biopsy on Tuesday and today got the call that I have Invasive Ductal Carcinoma. It looks like it is early, but I don't have all the details yet. I will do paperwork on Monday to see if the same program will cover treatment and schedule an appointment with the surgeon to discuss options. 

I never thought I would have cancer in my life. I don't really have any direct family history. Other than being overweight, I don't have any of the standard risk factors. I have had many health challenges, but nothing that pointed to cancer. But here it is, in my left breast. 

I feel God gave me the pain to get me to the doctor in order to find this in time to get early treatment. I am at peace with the diagnosis, but concerned about the upcoming treatment and possible side effects. However, God has always seen me through every trial and trauma in my life. He is faithful. He has proven Himself faithful and loving. I am safe in His hands no matter what may come.