I am using this for a vent, to verbalize what I am feeling inside.
A couple of days ago, my left breast was inflamed with all signs pointing to an insect bite which I swore I felt. Yet the symptoms also matched the ones for inflammatory breast cancer (IBC), so imagine my panic. I mentioned it to my specialist who did a breast examination and referred me for a breast ultrasound. I have to go back to see her again in two weeks’ time.
Right now, I am in a state of quiet panic and terror and anxiety. I hope that it’s nothing. IT BETTER BE NOTHING.