I have a follow up mammogram in a little over an hour. I had my regular exam last week and got the call Friday that they want me to come back. Sigh. Now, I should say that the last exam I had was this same way – had a followup that was normal. I just hate this; I certainly have to go back. And I cannot help worrying. I don’t have time for this! Or the energy for this! Aaaargh.
I’m not going to worry, I’m not going to worry, I’m not going to worry – nope, repeating that doesn’t help. Still, I have gone to work and accomplished a lot, despite this. I am currently at home with my children, which does mostly make me feel better (Little Miss is Little Miss Crankypants today…).
We shall see. I have to wait for the radiologist to read the mammogram this time so at least I should have a better idea of what’s going on by the time I leave their office. That’s something at least – I definitely prefer less waiting to MORE.
EDIT: Well, I have to go have two biopsies done. I go back to my regular doctor tomorrow, so I should find out then what his recommendations are. Sigh.